There are monsters that live to **** Some whose rolls they cannot fill But faces do not look the same Just like monsters with different names
But don’t confuse a hero with a sword Swords are weapons they can only afford And don’t confuse monsters with blood They’re only people deprived of love
So don’t laugh when you don’t know their pain Don’t talk or they’ll think you’re insane You live for people you want to protect And there are people who live to see you dead.
There was this person who I liked when I was young, because he was kind to me. I still like him, ever since.