The Monster

Sometimes I sit back and ponder
And then what it is that I wonder is
What to do if you could change
One thing
it may be strange
It may be funny
Or something sad
Like hurting your tummy
Or happy like
Inheriting money
Maybe even
something sweet
Like the taste of honey
And I come to the conclusion
That it's all an illusion
No matter what I feel like
I want to alter
Like being on that altar
It is sadly impossible
But for me everything is
One thing I can't do is
What i've turned into
A monster

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