Poetic Monsters

Humans have walked amongst their own, only to be ignorant about the unknown, for any species known to exist, was often ignored by the wonders of the abyss, all have built what lyes in front, only to be stalked of what appears behind a knock, stories have told to never look back, but if only they knew what was creeping amok. (This poem means that if you truly ignore what lyes ahead, don’t be surprised if you did not see something coming from your past that wasn’t faced even when you always looked ahead.)