That is what we do!

Calling us a monster perhaps

Shattered hopes colliding through

Mistakes taken for granted 

Unhappiness decaying you

Causing that curiosity within

Just like a nightmare with similar set of hues 

Just those weird insomnias

Invading your defences, aiming at your cue

Pointy fingers, depressions and fear.

I hope the world was willing enough to hear.