The monster’s son
Hates what he may become.
Half buried childhood scenes
Torment in dreams.
Fear
Stalks near
And the monster’s son
Sheds a tear
For what he may become.
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K Morris - Poet 
Very thought provoking, Kevin.
Thank you, Robbie. I’m pleased you think so.