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See what I've become, and see what you have done;
Come and see the monster you've shaped without the sun.
I am your creation – I am what you have made
With anger, fear, and sorrow; and prices overpaid.

See what I've become, there is no hope for me -
What remnants of the innocent can you still in me see?
The trap is of your making, you've brought on your own end;
There's none that can dissuade me – none that you can send.

See what I've become – this was not my choice.
I was left abandoned, trapped without a voice.
You offered me no help – you did chase me away,
And secrets, kings betrayed me – there's nothing left to say.

See what I've become, see the ruined thing that's left.
Shaped by those around me, by sorrow left bereft;
Traitors are the broken, the ones who once were dear.
See what I've become – see what you now fear.

AN: Thank you so much for reading this! Gramercy, and God bless!