How monster's are born...

i am weak

Life is so unfair...
It tears my very heart in two
leaving me with nothing but despair
So I denounce my existence
Yes i suppose I'm taking the easy way out
But how would you know
The pain i harbor
Could fill the sky's up ten time over again
My body is dead
And my spirit has long since left this world
I am an empty vessel with no means to live
I survived the tragedy of life
By embracing the evils of it
Which made me what i am today
"A monster"

Author's Note

good/bad?