Beneath those smiles are fangs,
Underneath those sleeves are claws,
Your hearts must've been locked in, not cages, but dens.
And you must've felt it unbearable being in a place where you used to belong.
I hope you'd feel agony and misery after remembering all the deceit and treachery you have caused.
And I hope you never get to recall how beautiful it felt being human after all.