Thy Kingdom Come

<p>Monsters are real.</p><p><br></p><p>When I was five years old I watched my mother take her last breath-a breath three monsters stole from her.</p><p><br></p><p>I never chose this life. My father says it's my birthright but all I see is a curse. It's because of the Kelly name my mum was slain by the Doyles-our enemies in Dublin the fellas livin' on borrowed time. </p><p><br></p><p>All of Belfast fears my family especially me. I'm Puck Kelly otherwise known as Punky; the lad ye don't want to double cross.  </p><p><br></p><p>I don't do feelings or emotions. I never have...until <em>she </em>walks into my world.</p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Babydoll is a liar and a thief but I can't stay away. We both thrive in the darkness because that's where our demons can play.</span></p><p><br></p><p>No word af a lie sixteen years later those monsters still haunt my dreams. But every monster is scared of somethin'...and that somethin' is me.</p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>No more hiding in the shadows because I'm huntin' youse. </span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Run wee monsters run.</span></p><p> </p><p><br></p>