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We are all monsters I'm a monster. You are a monster. Everybody is one. Be a monster- like everything in life- is subjective, it's relative. The reality doesn't exist. A simple thing that happened can be described as different things by different persons, because everyone has a different perspective of what happened. So, If don't exist a universal reality, how can exist an universal you. You can be the most lovely person to someone and can be the most annoying person to someone else. You are an bless and a damnation at the same time, an angel and a demon, we are everything. Everything is inside us. You can do something and be loved for someone and be a monster at the eyes of someone else. When we expend all our time trying to be a good person - our own idea about what it is a good person- we only are wasting our time, because no one can be sure to be seen for the others like a good person. Maybe, you think that you are a bad person, and maybe you are a monster for all the people that you know, but somewhere, somewhen, someone love all the things why the others hate you. I'm a monster. No matter how much hard I try to don't be one, I still be one forever. And that's not a bad thing. If I'm the most disgusting hateful monster for someone. At the same time, I'm the opposite for someone else somewhere and somewhen. We are all monsters and perfections. We are perfect monsters. We are monstrously perfects.

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Here is what PJ Harvey sings in an angel-like voice:

The song is named: 'Who Will Love Me Now'

For hearing the song, this is a link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pHRwWvOgcHU

Thanks to this great singer for stating the concept just a few times, and with such

a beautifule voice and music.

 

Lyrics: Who Will Love Me Now

 

In the forest, is a monster
It has done terrible things
So in the wood, it's hiding
And this is the song it sings

Who will love me now?
Who will ever love me?
Who will say to me
"You are my desire, I set you free?"

(Who will love me now?)

 

Who will forgive and make me live again?
Who will bring me back to the world again?

 

In the forest, is a monster
And it looks so very much like me
Will someone hear me singing?
Please save me, please rescue me

Who will love me now?
Who will ever love me?
Who will say to me
"You are my desire, I set you free?"

Who will love me now?
Who will ever love me?
Who will say to me
"You are my desire, I set you free?"

 

(Who will love me now?)
(Who will ever love me?)

 

Who will love me now?
Who will ever love me?

 

 

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We are all monsters

I'm a monster.
You are a monster.
Everybody is one.
Be a monster- like everything in life-it is subjective, it's relative.
The reality doesn't exist. A simple thing that happened can be described as different things by different people, because everyone has a different perspective of what happened.
So, If a universal reality doesn't exist, how can a universal "you" exist. 
You can be the most lovely person to someone and can be the most annoying person to someone else.
You are a bless and a damnation at the same time, an angel and a demon, we are everything. Everything is inside us.
You can do something and be loved for something and be a monster in the eyes of someone else.
When we expend all our time trying to be a good person - our own idea about what it is a good person- we are only wasting our time, because no one can be sure they are seen as a good person.
Maybe, you think that you are a bad person, and maybe you are a monster for all the people that you know, but somewhere, someone loves all the things while the others hate you.
I'm a monster. No matter how hard I try to not be one, I still will be one forever. And that's not a bad thing.
If I'm the most disgusting hateful monster for someone, At the same time, I'm the opposite for someone else somewhere.
We are all monsters and perfections.
We are perfect monsters.
We are monstrously perfects.

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Hi Andrew, thanks. I'll keep trying :)
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Hi Majo, not everything can be perfect at the first time. Please keep on trying. Something interesting is in your 'verses', in my opinion.
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I just tried to pull out my feelings after a fight. When I wrote it, I didn't care if it made sense to someone else. I even forgot it had to be a poem hahaha. Probably, that's why my entry has contradictions. Is it possible be clever about our own feelings? I don't know it, but I prefer be emotional.

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