Red Skull Imagined
a mask... boldly red
and in the formation of a skull
I see you and I'm afraid of you
why do you have to be so evil
Captain America could defeat you
if you weren't such a clever genius
could you ever be loved
would someone darely embrace you
no, you are hideous, a nasty outcast
your will to destroy all that is good
is just despicable
you are an awful human being
grow up and be a man
take off the mask and do what is right
a world of evil is a world of pain
and pain is a terrible thing to bear
we see you
and we know who you truly are
a monster
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