Dark Creatures

Monsters but not monsters,
Who was to blame?
For transforming such pure souls,
As if their lives were a game.

They taunt and they mock you,
Bitter laughter echoes in my ears,
Torture your very heart and soul,
Till it brings you to tears.

They won't stop till they make you believe,
That you are worth nothing, that theres nothing you'll ever achieve.

Body, soul and mind,
Wounded and bleeding,
They grin widely in glee,
As they notice your shallow breathing.

Spirits feed on anger,
Some maybe yearn for a body,
Other creatures on blood,
But none stick around for such folly.

None in our imaginations,
Could be that cruel,
The love of seeing others suffer,
Is not unlike their golden rule.

Pride, envy and hatred,
Posses these dark creatures,
That hurt their own kind everyday,
Then think themselves winners.

Such dark creatures,
Exist in this world,
Just look in a mirror,
And watch as the truth unfurls.