The Monsters We Create

When the first things shown to me
Were fear and animosity,
What else did you think I'd be,
Than everything you painted me?
Referred to by maker,
Never by name.
Should I call you God's Monsters
We'd be one in the same.
The lesson here is this:
Judge not by what you see,
For what you label
Is what will be.

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