Why need MONSTER if we already have so many?

As to make a certain reference to the poem earlier posted, i've been tormenting my brain with the idea of the monsters' wishes.... It is strange how tsuch powerful beings are so despicable. For they are no monsters at all; unfortunately, they have been turned into these demons by the human kind who continually segregate them, as if they were true forces of evil( except those we see in the cartoons and movies, and Satan:d). We made them like this, we have turned people and beings that have anomalies on their bodies, on their minds, on their souls into vicious creatures who only want to ruin the human race.
This brainstorming effect appeared once i finished yesterday a book called 'Cold Kiss', a novel about vampires( vampires rule ). eventhough these children of the night still kept their unsatious thirst for blood and murder, i was able to see another face of this dark crystal. IN fact, vampires are humans who keept their memories and feelings for those whom they had loved in a pastlife. they can't know anymore how it feel to have theis veins filled with life, with warmth which they can use to fulfil the process of procreation. they can no longer let themselves kissed by th sun, for it is a harsh master for them now.
thinking of this, i felt, for an instant, the chills they hold forever in their empty carcases, how heat is in fact like an icelandish blizard. i believe i was allowed to sense what a 'monster' feels for a second, yet i do no know if i could try surviving with such daily torments( hiding from those of whose rows i had been, existing at the protection of night, feeding in the most horrifying method, thriving on others' fear).
and we keep wondering if these mosnters trully exist. in fact, we are these monsters, for we crave to find them, for we imagine them, for we picture them in our minds. we should not only be ashamed of this monster creating process, but of the fact that we feel distasteful to even imagine how they would harm us, when we actually harm ourselves...