Frankenstein Cubist Poem

Darkness, madness, loneliness

those are my three only friends.

If only people could see

beyond my skin.

Why was I cursed

with such an awful burden?

What have I done?

I made life, only to destroy more of it.

Lord, take my breath away from me,

just as my creation did

to the ones I love.

I do not deserve to live.

Monster!  Wretch!  Help!

This is the end, I'm done.

He is coming at me now

and I haven't the will to withstand him.

Tell Victor I love him,

I hope he will live on,

and please warn him of this beast.