If only you could see the things I have done,
You'd understand
Why I am now lost in sorrow

If only the moon would stop,
To never move again
And never to show that full face glimmer of hers

If only my limbs would not move
Responding to my feelings,
They'd hurt no one

If, at least, my legs were broken
Lest I could not dodge the blows from the ones who strive for killing me,
Others would not be hurt instead

If only the dawn of the morrow would be everlasting,
With all its tones of pink, orange and red,
I'd be free forever

If only I had no sense of smell
And could not scent blood drips in the distance,
Maybe I'd not prey

If only my mouth was shut
And my canines were not sharp,
I would not bite

If only I was not blind and had no claws,
I would not cut through flesh
And tear hearts in two

At least,
I am not deaf
And I can hear the cries from the ones harmed

If only I was not one of God's mistakes...
If only I was not...
Hybrid...