The Monster
Strings of time are short, and so
a monster I do mould -
to make a stand against the fates,
so evil can't unfold.
And though the monster I have made
through black and vulgar arts
is a force of evil, I know
deep down in my heart,
I must align with the malign -
though I may take the brunt.
Put my hope inside a monster
for, a monster, I confront.
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