Frankenstein

Abused and abandoned it's so clear From the streets he did appear Obvious, it's trust that cower him in fear Herman no Frankenstein's monster is he Just a puppy with wants and needs Gentle this little giant, causing hearts to bleed Black eyes of ebony from which his soul you can see As like fleece his golden hair matted and snarled everywhere Fond over is he by those with empathy Lucky, was I when he chose me