Monsters Are Real

I had a mental breakdown recently and I couldn't really express my emotions. Recently, I made a poem about how I've been feeling now. It's rough I guess, but I felt better after writing it.

Monsters are real
Humans are their meal
Love to eat people's lives every day
Love destroying homes that make stray
Ability to decieve their victim
Traping anyone in their system
Control the world powered by greed
Want to make anyone bleed
Beasts that are dangerous to the world
Their fuel would make all life curl
Genocidal monsters look like us
Humans that aren't filled with pus
While not easy to tell
Clearly all belong in Hell