You are no human of our nature,
You have no soul nor feelings,
Like the one who willfully carries the sythe,
Of human nature one does not destroy beauty,

Love is beautiful,
Two peoples love is most beautiful
how is it you can sit there and destroy beauty,
Yet not bat an eye,

What kind of being are you?
Not one of this world i assure you,
You are a MONSTER of sorts,
Destruction of the plentiful,

Your skin green as the mid-summer grass,
Your smile crooked like a car on two wheels,
The beauty I've tried so hard to maintain,
You've bumbarded through and have it crumbling,

Slowly but surely crumbling beneath my feet,
What is to happen when there is no ground?
What will I have to stand on?
I will fall and I will take you with me.