Elfen lied poem,
I have been carrying this curse since I was dust.
All what my hideous horns seek for is their lust.
Humans call me a monster unknowing of my past.
I was that boy's first love yet never the last.
The only one whom I loved.
Was by my brutality struck.
His tears tore our Little box.
A vow he made would destroy all locks.
All what I was ever called was a beast.
Ha! What should it mean if you were the one deceased?.
Bodies fall,but never my tears.
For all the suffering through my years.
My way is what's important,there is no right or wrong.
Elfen lied,my life in a song.