**Glad I’m Not a Human**

In shadows deep where whispers creep,
I slumber low, my secrets keep.
With jagged teeth and hollow eyes,
I roam the night beneath dark skies.

They call me monster, ghoul, and wight,
A haunting terror in the night.
Yet in this form, I feel so free,
For it's the humans that terrify me.

With masks of grace, their smiles lie—
They feast on dreams, like vultures spy.
They curse the weak, they haunt the meek,
In every laugh, a dagger’s streak.

Beneath their...