Isolated - Anima

His childhood was anguish field

With hate, lies

Betrayal and never ending pain

Abandoned

By his family

For he is not like them

A genetical error made

Him a monster

For everybody

To see he lived his sick life

Isolated

From society

An adult now he’s searching

For the spirit of live

In women never

Really being noticed

Isolated

His love turns to hate

It’s only when he can

Control and rule

Them that he’s satisfied

Torture was no everyhing

But the fun in this sick game

His nature is characterized

By pain and hate