Ballad of Frankenstien
It is but a man, working to
the land of mist and snow
I have not much and know so little
What will I find once I go?
In the distance a figure
The land above the foam
Here is my destination
Someone soon to know
As the captain commands the ship
We intertwine with ice
This land is bleak and frozen
I turn my head not thinking twice
As I examine the land ahead of me
The wind and snow they block my eyes
But I see someone upon this land
A ways into the ice
But something seems amiss
He isn’t standing quite right
I squint my eyes and turn my head
I show the crew the man in sight
We make our way to help this man
A friend we now have found
I ask the name of our companion
‘Victor Frankenstein’,
He says with little sound
We take the time and energy
And take the man to ship
We bundle him up in blankets a many
He has some water, sip by sip
This man obtains my interest
I sit slowly by his side
I wait patiently for his turnover
A glisten in my eye
As he wakes, we have some words
I question him like a child
I see something in him as I see in myself
He is lonely as I
and has been for a while
But as the week moves on
My new friend loses animation
With two more days to land
He dies in the duration
My new friend, my fixation
Gone within the week
How cruel this land I walk upon
A landscape dark and bleak
I wish I had some solace,
Something left to keep
In my sadness then I see
Next to my friend’s ghost
His collection of letters
Assembled altogether, I grab the inmost
I find the earliest letter
With a date I can hardly read
May, 1795
I flip through, increasing in speed
‘My wretched creation,
I write this with great displeasure
For you caused me this discomfort
You have ruined me forever
Each day is worse than last
As I rot in this chamber
But while you run free
My life crumbles as I remember
For who is to blame for my state but me
My obsession with your construction
Has put me once again at fault
I am the cause of this mass destruction
I ruin the world I once inhabited
Because I inhabit corruption
July, 1795
Once again I find myself here
Writing to find some solace
For now, happiness feels near
I have made my journey
And am finally home
To marry my everlasting love
A fate worthy of king’s throne
With the arrangements made
Elizabeth and I are newlywed
A thousand fears arise in my mind
I tell my wife to wait in bed
I am blind to you, ever wicked wretch
I go back to find my lover dead
How dare you force this fate upon me
You have left me all alone
Yet given me eternal unease
It is my own creation I disown
For you destroy all that I love
I have to make my anger known
I get back to Geneva
In the opposite state than I left
I race to tell my father the truth
It is these murders that I attest
I admit my fault in every manner
I watch as my father’s face falls
I recount my regret, my error
He stops breathing, my declaration the cause
You have taken yet another from me
You ruin the life which allowed yours
How dare you inflict this fate upon me
To my misery, there is no cure
Did I not deserve this fate?
Who could be to blame
For I feel the way I never would
I feel nothing more than shame
And so I make the choice
To follow you to some end
I set sail to leave this place
Your destruction my intent’
My eyes glance up from the text
But the words linger in my mind
What past occupied my friend?
Who did he wish to find?
This man I wished to know
I now see in a brighter light
He was consumed by his obsession
In death, he sought requite
As I let my mind wander
I hear a clamor down below
As I make my to Victor’s room
A being lies in the shadow
I squint to see, I hear a whimper
Could this be the man in the text?
I watch him crouch to the corpse
Is this the wicked wretch?
As he sees me he hides
It is the wretch I have found
I ask him his purpose, his worry
And a story he recounts
‘If I am to tell my tale
I will start with my upbringing
My creator forced this life upon me
My truest burden is living
I was left without a purpose
Abandoned and afraid
I had no knowledge or devices
A wretched being, a mistake made
And so I made my own way
I learned to love, to care
But I was once again abandoned
Being loved, my only prayer
But living didn’t mean loving
The world neglected me as its own
So I neglect the world and its people
And so I made my anger known
But in taking the lives of others
Mine failed to improve
My sentiment was worse than before
My power I abused
All this death and despair
I put to his name
How dare he inflict this fate upon me
Yet I feel all the shame?
My only wish is to be loved
I seek someone of my own
But my creator denies me this
Again, I make my anger known
But I’m sorry for my actions
I couldn’t help my own dysfunction
I ruin the world I once inhabited
Because I inhabit corruption
But who is to blame for my state but me
My obsession with his destruction
Has put me once again at fault
I now face the repercussions
And so I make the choice
To give myself some end
I set sail to leave that place
My destruction my intent
But I see him now cold and lifeless
Yet the calmest in his life
And I regret inflicting this misery
I regret out constant strife
But did I not deserve this fate?
For who could be to blame
For I feel the way I never would
I feel nothing more but shame
My story comes to an end
And so I must leave you now
Thank you for your listening
We’ll meet again, somewhere, somehow’
And so my newest friend leaves
I cannot help but see
A similarity between the two
A kinship so to me
And again all these words
They linger on my mind
These stories are deep and intimate
A conclusion I now find
In both the stories I have heard,
They face the same faults
These men could have been friends
But they are alone and sad at default
And so this story sticks with me
I know now what to do
We set sail to St. Petersburg
My sister I’ll go home to
I have made my journey
And am finally home
coming back to my sister
A fate worthy of king’s throne
After much time traveled
I get back to the land
I rush back to my home
My feet tremble as I stand
I smile at my sister
I’m ever happy to see
But I see our reflection,
And I see but only me
I ask every neighbor, every man
But it is the truth I dread
A thousand fears arise in my mind
I regret to find that my sister is dead