In the labyrinthine alleys of an unforgiving town,
A monster roams, his heart a weight that pulls him down.
Claws and fangs mark him, a visage meant to scare,
Yet loneliness is his shroud, a burden hard to bear.
A monster roams, his heart a weight that pulls him down.
Claws and fangs mark him, a visage meant to scare,
Yet loneliness is his shroud, a burden hard to bear.
The city's lights, they flicker, casting shadows wide,
In every corner, darkness whispers, nowhere to hide.
Faith, once a beacon, now fades into the night,
For a monster lost, there seems no end in sight.
But in the deepest void, a flicker catches his eye,
Two tiny sparks of light, like stars in the sky.
His children’s eyes, a pair of gentle gleams,
Innocence and love, radiating in beams.
With laughter pure and hearts so bright,
They turn his darkest day into dawn's first light.
Their touch dispels the shadows, their smiles heal the pain,
In their warmth and love, he finds himself again.
They turn his darkest day into dawn's first light.
Their touch dispels the shadows, their smiles heal the pain,
In their warmth and love, he finds himself again.
In their tiny arms, he feels the strength to fight,
Their love a fortress, shielding him through night.
Health and joy, their gifts, so precious and profound,
In their presence, he finds the faith once lost but now found.
Together they stand, a family so divine,
In unity and love, their spirits intertwine.
No longer a monster, but a father and a guide,
With his children’s light, he walks with love and pride.
For in their eyes, he sees the truth so clear,
His family is his light, his joy, his cheer.
Through health and love, they weave a tapestry bright,
Together, they conquer the unforgiving night.
In this tarot spread, a tale unfolds,
Of shadows dispersed and love that holds.
The monster, now a beacon in his own right,
Guided by the lantern of his children’s light.