I've been misunderstood ever since my foot stepped
upon this solid ground.
Eyes staring in my direction, from all around
me.
I hear the voices in my head, I read their words
through thy written tounge.
Why has my body and soul been corrupted and
tainted with this thick brown mudd of pure
hatred.
My petals of silky beautiful glowin color begins
to fade, as my thorns and life are ripped from
thy veins in bloody gushes and spouts of pain.
Blood of the tainted depression sprouts within
it's lucious burst of crimson velvet.
My tears glitter within such tainted evil, no
harmony here!
Watchfull eyes, evil snarls, words of great
hurt, and minds not understanding my delicate ways.
From that one infected mouth of anger, the
worded language spread wide.
That moment, my petals became as rare as
that last unicorns horn of magikal glitter dust.
Unlike that beast of beauty, she will always
be loved, but my petals of pure violet shred to
nothingness against that gentle patch of green.
Withered and wilted, the life deseased.
