Are They Me?
Do they look to me now
as I look to them?
a horror, a freak, a grotesque
Will I do to them now
as they did back then?
and cause suffering without an end
Will joy fill my heart
as I tear them apart
or is it time for an end?
Does an eye for an eye
leave everyone blind
or will I see Justice descend
We heard the gunshots on TV
We saw the people fly
The bloody faces, the mangled lives
so very few survived
The Hero’s raced to the site
The sirens wailed and cried
The People gathered with shaking hands
there was no sleeping that night
The first Survivors started to speak
They saw nothing in His eyes
Familiar face, They’d seen him before
Then he lifted His gun, and they died
What do you see, when you see me?
What do you see through your eyes?
What do you feel, when you hurt me?
Do you feel justified?
who's the Monster?