Frankenstein's MonsterA Poem by Natalie AidynReflection after finishing the novel Frankenstein.The pursuit of knowledge renders us inhuman. Books lay down the foundations of small-mindedness willing each to look their way, to take into high consideration the alteration to the already small minded. Words become clumsy, facts become fiction, because every changing second newspapers file out biases. What a waste of time to take in one source and declare it true. --Frankenstein Thoughts ~ March 1, 2018, 1:58 © 2018 Natalie Aidyn |
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