26 February 2013
So misunderstood
Never wished for this
Parts of him from others
Their spirits not in bliss
Nature is off balance
What the doctor tried was wrong
And now the monster lives
Inside his moaning song
So sad to be part
Of that which isn't whole
A living dead corpse
A brain without a soul
The torture is great
His heart beats, torn
Hating the day
That him, Monster, was born
Frankenstein's Monster • Opuss № I