You did this

You made me like this.

I was beautiful and gentle and made of flowers,

but you turned me into this.

You turned me into an angry, powerful, cruel beast,

made of lava and stone.

And when i melt the flesh from your bones, my anger will be finally sated.

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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