What monsters we have become!
Devouring lies and words,
taking them to heart.
Purging them in front of eyes
so that they may see our woes.
Our monsters are evil,
we pick
and choose
and justify,
All evil.
Many women become monsters,
few remain human.
Very little of these blinded
vengeance seekers come back to sanity.
Worse of all,
my monsters uphold a symbol
upon all our hearts.
The Symbol, that is so much bigger
than all the evil we so ignorantly pursue.
Little did I realize,
in the process of protecting myself
from these monsters,
I've become one myself.

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