ᴍᴀɴ ᴏʀ ᴍᴏɴsᴛᴇʀ

They stood there shocked wondering

𝘾𝙖𝙣 a man become a monster?

They said he was as

Sweet as sugar

But sugar melts in the rain

They claimed that his

Eyes that seem to shine

As bright as the sun

Was actually as cold

As the bottom of the ocean

They warned saying that his

Heart that resembles

A burning flame

Turned out to be black

As the dead of night

They cried, trembling, saying about how his

Lips that formed kind smiles

Actually formed

Menacing sneers and smirks

They yelled, mad, speaking of how his

Calming words

Were to trick and catch hurt gazelles

And feed them off to the lion

They quickly learned that his

Good looks were only skin deep

And to never judge a book by it’s cover

They used to believe that he

Was the prince of the story

But soon came to realize that he

Was the evil villain out for blood

Sugary sweet, shining eyes, heart a-flamed, kind smile, calming words, good looks, and a charming prince

Melted sugar, cold eyes, black heart, smirks and sneers, trickery, looks only skin deep, and evil villain

His actions only lied, tricked, and hurt

Oh how he manipulated them

They stood there shocked wondering

𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 does a man becomes a monster?

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