Finn Bálor: Monster

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AN: Hi I wrote this on a bus to Target. Song: Monster by Imagine Dragons.

Ever since I could remember,
Everything inside of me,
Just wanted to fit in
I was never one for pretenders,
Everything I tried to be,
Just wouldn't settle in

Finn looked in the mirror after coming backstage. The paint on his body was gone.

If I told you what I was,
Would you turn your back on me?
And if I seem dangerous,
Would you be scared?
I get the feeling just because
Everything I touch isn't dark enough
That this problem lies in me

He turned into the Demon King while out there again. He closed his eyes and the memory of leaving his friend, Sami Zayn, laying there on the announcers table. Finn had attacked him, he just couldn't stop.

I'm only a man with a candle to guide me,
I'm taking a stand to escape what's inside me.
A monster, a monster,
I've turned into a monster,
A monster, a monster,
And it keeps getting stronger.

Finn opened his eyes and stared into the mirror. What he saw wasn't him, it was the demon inside of him. His eyes were dark, not bright like they used to be. Everyone was scared of him and honestly, he was scared of himself.

Can I clear my conscience
If I'm different from the rest?
Do I have to run and hide?
I never said that I want this,
This burden came to me,
And it's made its home inside

He's attacked all of his friends. The pain in all their eyes, it haunted him.

If I told you what I was,
Would you turn your back on me?
And if I seem dangerous,
Would you be scared?
I get the feeling just because,
Everything I touch isn't dark enough
That this problem lies in me

Voices in his head controlled him and he couldn't stop. Hurting other people made him feel better.

I'm only a man with a candle to guide me,
I'm taking a stand to escape what's inside me.
A monster, a monster,
I've turned into a monster,
A monster, a monster,
And it keeps getting stronger.

He wasn't a man anymore, he was a monster and it only got stronger. As he walked through the halls, people would stare in fear. People avoided him, every chance they got.

I'm only a man with a candle to guide me,
I'm taking a stand to escape what's inside me.
A monster, a monster,
I've turned into a monster,
A monster, a monster,
And it keeps getting stronger.

He punched the mirror and the pain of glass in his hand didn't even phase him. Pain didn't affect him anymore.

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