fishy fingers (a horrortale poem)

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Dusty trails and bloody wails
Screams of the broken beaten and lost
We use to be happy
We use to be pure
Until a certain human we came across
They weren't a pacifist not a genocidal child
They were neutral
Even tho more harm was caused
They left us with our hurt and sorrow
Starvation spread along
But it didn't end there
We needed something
Something to fill our empty souls
Our empty stomachs
Leaving this hell of a home was no longer a thought
For when humans fell we didn't take their souls no
We ate them up
Slowly our sweet and kind appearance
Turned into horrendous monsters
We feast on the ones we once called friends
And harm the ones we called family
We were no longer at peace but
We didn't know how to get out of the hole we were digging
6 feet deep we kept on digging
We kept going down until we couldn't get out
So hand to grasp no ladder to climb
Not even the longest rope would pull us out
we are monsters but we were kind
We were greedy so we killed humans to get out
But now we are hungry and fight to feed
No more nice cream or sea tea
Have you ever tried a human
The way there flesh just tears in your teeth
The sounds of the screams before they go silent
It's worth the suffering id like to say
But you know we get lonely
Under all these smiles and being alright
I do wish to go back to the old me
The sweet me with a proper smile
A wonderful brother who was worth the while
One day I want to trade head dogs for hot dogs
But for now I can only wait
Will we ever go back I wonder
Return to the good ol'days
Or are we stuck to remain in our past mistakes
All cause of a human her wanted to slay
And a fish who took over and changed our ways
Do we look happy to you
Can you see through our smiles
We are just so used to the customs we have acquired
Our culture is strange I do have to say
But we're are no different to the human who made us like this
We kill as do they
We've slain they did the same
We maybe monsters but we are no different
We fight for the same causes and live for them too
How I wish I could just go back once to my old days
So see the one who really brought nice change
I want to see everyone have fun once again
I want to see life just be brought in
No more of all this self inflicted pain
I can't help but to want to escape
To break away that chain
Do we look happy I ask once again
Do you think we wanted all of this to Begin
We are monsters yes but we are the same

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