Pinkl0vee
"You tore me from the peace of death and called it salvation.
You bound my broken limbs with thread and lightning,
and when I rose from the grave, you recoiled at your own creation.
You call me 'monster,' yet it is your hands that shaped this wretched form,
your pride that defied the laws of life,
your fear that seeks to destroy what you could not love.
I did not ask to return to this world of cruelty and contempt.
You, who should have been my family,
turned your eyes from me in shame -
and when I begged for the mercy of an ending,
you denied me even death.
So here I stand, neither living nor dead,
a mockery of both God and nature.
And still you wonder why the creature hates its maker"