I am a monster and a man,
I wonder if God will forgive those who do eternal wrong,
I hear the screams of the silenced,
I see the faces of those who died for good,
I want to do something good but am scared to do it,
I am a monster and a man,

I pretend to sleep to avoid the hatred of our world,
I feel the hands of those who cannot feel,
I can touch their cries for help like fire,
I worry however that I’ll be burned by the mockers,
I cry for being so naïve at helping those in need,
I am a monster and a man,

I understand that no man or woman is perfect,
Yet I say that shouldn’t stop them from trying,
I dream for the day when happiness and joy will come hand in hand to eradicate bullying and hatred,
I may try to do righteousness against bullying,
I hope I will succeed,
But in the end I am a monster and a man