A body refusing growth, remaining at nine

I display no secrets, my innocence pines

I'm cautious, careful and utterly ruthless

My intelligence exceeds me, control is useless

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I hate, I paint, the world is unfair

Yet none escapes and none can bear

I receive no love, I'm known as a child

I seem ludicrous, but truthfully wild

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I despise children, I desire growth

And so have taken a secret oath

I will seduce and be not hesitant

If I am refused I will massacre residents

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I'm nine, I'm adopted, I have many names

I seek passionate love not money and fame

None I shall get for that I am refused

To them I'm worthless, of childishness accused

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I'm enraged, I murder, the world is unfair

Yet no one can share the pain I bear

I'm ghostly, I'm evil but known as a child

I seem favourable, but truthfully wild

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If any being is against my wills

Their fate be equal, heads for the kill

I've surpassed humanity, my rebirth is hate

Don't attempt to rescue me, for that it's too late

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I smile, I scream, the world is unfair

No one shall ever know the pain I bear

I'm taunted and tantalised, known as a child

I seem innocent, but truthfully wild