hannahblock-art:Round and RoundYou call, “Where is my child?” You shout, “Where is
hannahblock-art:Round and RoundYou call, “Where is my child?” You shout, “Where is that monster?” You roar, “I shall save them.” You bellow, “I shall destroy it.” What of thought so wild? I wonder, could you muster, There was only one. There is only one. I am your child. I am your monster. If you knew that, If you knew me, Would that change? Would you love me? Would you hate me? Would you still care for me? Would you still hurt me? Would I still be your child? Would I still be your monster? I am me and have always been. The same, the same either one. You have cared for me. You have hurt me. You have loved your monster. You have hated you child. Destroy one, destroy them all. Save one, save them all. There was only one. There is only one. I am me and have always been. The same, the same all and one. Now tell me, tell me. Now you know, I must know. Do you love me? Do you hate me? Am I still your child? Am I still your monster? -- source link
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