So it's come to this
You caged me not thinking of the risks
Two weeks of life missed
While you obtained societal bliss

Do I not deserve
The things that you so easily earn?
Should I simply burn?
And be trapped within your grip so firm?

Monster you call me
A mistake you see
And as you walk down the London street
Your smile hides insults you repeat

And like the fire devoured what it could of London
Your words ate whatever good that I had with abandon
Now leaving me enraged and branded
By what you viciously implanted

There's no point delaying the inevitable
Our neutral connection, irreparable
And the part I must play is now unchangeable
The villain of your story, invaluable


Disclaimer: I don't own Jekyll and Hyde, they belong to Robert Louis Stevenson, while The Glass Scientists Comic belongs to Sabrina Contugno.

I hope you enjoyed this little poem. My poem skills haven't been used in a long time, so it was nice to write one for all of you lovely people, and if you would like me to make more poems in the future, then let me know.

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