Never Too Late

Authors Note: I believe that Hyde’s physical appearance symbolizes more than what meets the eye. I think it’s a lot deeper than that. This poem represents what I feel when I read about his looks and my belief that there is some good in everyone and anyone can change their life around for the better. It is Never too late.

Scrawny, horizontally challenged, and deformed

Closer to the ground for a reason

To be nearer to the place he truly belongs

A dark place where no soul wishes to go

Devilish

He is hell

Nothing is so dark and evil

Nothing so contrast to heaven

Evil eyes that can devour your soul

With just one glance, your blood will curdle

A stare that none can overpower

But power is what you make it to be

Take control of what runs through your veins

The rush, the rage, the wickedness

Fight it back and take control

For only you will ever know

No more evil

No more Hell

Only love, peace, and time will tell

Transform yourself

And be the good

For all is broken

Until you find the true you and all is finally understood