Day after Day, <br />Week after Week, <br />(Pg 108, Ch XVIII) <br /> <br />CURSED, CURSED <br /> Creator, <br />(Pg 97, Ch XVI) <br /> <br />My travels were long, <br />And the sufferings I endured intense, <br /> (Pg 100, Ch XVI) <br /> <br />Nature decayed around me, <br />The sun became heatless, <br />Mighty rivers were frozen, <br />(Pg 100, Ch XVI) <br /> <br />My sufferings were augmented, <br />My daily Vows rose for Revenge, <br />(Pg 101, Ch XVI) <br /> <br />Can you wonder what such thoughts transported me with rage? <br />(Pg 103, Ch XVI) <br /> <br />I am malicious because I am miserable, <br />Am I not shunned and hated by all mankind? <br />You, my Creator <br />Would tear me to pieces! And yet not call it murder! <br />(Pg 104, Ch XVII) <br /> <br />Shall I respect men when he contemns me! <br />When injury is bestowed upon me instead of kindness! <br />When you My Creator <br />Would precipitate me into one of the ice-riffs, <br />Destroy my Frame, <br />The work of your own Hands! <br />(Pg 104, Ch XVII) <br /> <br />Why should I pity man, <br />More than he pities me <br />(Pg 104, Ch XVII) <br /> <br /> <br />The human senses and insurmountable barriers to our union <br />I will revenge my injuries, <br />If I cannot inspire love, <br />I will cause fear <br />Chiefly towards you Creator, <br />My Arch-Enemy <br />(Pg 104, Ch XVII)<br /><br />Brad Combs<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/found-poem-from-frankenstein/
