Monstrosity

Born did a creature inside the dark matter,

Raised within the confines of the stables,

Grew up without a stench of pride,

Untrained to become proper,

A childhood full of unwanted rivals,

Dragging down the loveless way,

Concerned not of one's mentality,

A demon walks the lonely path,

Gradualy grasping rays of light.

Out of the cradle into the city,

Devil disguises a friendly smile,

Testing them with careless words,

And see how well they can cope,

Yet the plague is seen in private quarters,

Made one foe and soon be it more,

So hide the peculiar passion,

And conceal the origin's past,

And those foul thoughts of the crowds around.