I always wondered why I like the villains more
And I think it might be because when they get on the floor
Down on their knees for her and only her
Something in me stirs
A hero would sacrifice her to save the world
Showing that they are indeed pure hearted and honest
But a villain would tear the world apart if she was hurt
That is a promise
They seem selfish, manipulative and rude to everyone around
But he treats her like a queen his and only his
Sitting beside him on a throne with her crown
I think villains are misjudged and that most of the time
We don't get to see their story
For if we knew it
The hero may not seem so full of glory
Monsters are made, not born
And any soul tortured, confused and abused incidentally
Would not have time to mourn
So next time I defend the villain of the tail
Remember that they too
Were once broken and frail
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Diversoswords that are blurred from our minds _-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_ In this book you'll find • Inspiring poems • Unspoken words • Hidden stories • True world And last but not the least • About society
