dramatic monologue
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The seed germinated under viva Mexico, and traditional white American
values. Two years past, parasites split
the tree. The seed favored the American who held
hatred towards the mom. The mom set up the seed for success
When you look into my eyes,
You see a thing that you despise,
A terrible, ugly deviation of man
But really, is that what I truly am?
A fearsome being for all to hate
And fear. Is that my fate?
