Fabled
How did we end up here?
It started once upon a time,
Long long back,
You were crossing the river,
Or strolling in the wood,
I was hungry,
And you were the food,
Someone saw me hunt you,
And made me a tyrant,
Morality was added,
And I was labeled,
Kids were scared,
And we were fabled.
- In picture, the gargoyles on Chatrapati Shivaji Terminus, Mumbai.
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