Here and There

Monster that was King born

Baby, let me tell you this story

that was talked when I was born.

It is about Fates making a King,

with a Monster inside to hold.

Monster that only see a red.

Monster that wants blood to flow.

Monster that only can hurt.

Monster that was King born.

While the centuries passed,

Monster lurked around alone,

until one person come, turned to him and told:

Let me love you, hold you, shield you,

let me just be there.

Let me love you, hold you, shield you,

let me never leave again.

Let's make every second 

a universe of its own.

Let me tell you how you posses my heart

and this little dusty soul.

He had a beast to hold,

he had a monster to hide,

but even beast can love,

even monster can stop.

This is a cruel, cruel world.

This is a bloody, bloody battle.

Here are the worst of the worst,

but monster finally wasn't alone.

A.N. The inspiration for this little poetry comes from amazing Rotty and her Underworld Chronicles

https://www.wattpad.com/user/rotXinXpieces