Copywritten, so don't copy me

[ja_pan_da_pixie]

Today, Today... yet another day. I don't know what to say... so I'll hit you up with a few verses, per say. This is called "Chaos: Pixie of Destruction" by me.

I made a mural on the wall with paint of the darkest crimson of her blood.
My face was also a canvas for it.
The knife dropped from my grip and made a high “ding”, which resonated in my head.
I licked off a drop of blood on my lip that used to nourish her body.
She broke my wings and banged me up some.
I was so jealous of her, but she’s nonexistent now.
I am selfish.
You have to suffer for my mistakes.
I did not intend that.
I knew from the start because I know you so well.

Why don’t you trust me?
Why’d you leave me so quick?
You never even gave me a chance to make you happy.
I guess I’ll never know you completely.
What did you see in her?

I walked up to you with a look of innocence.
You noticed the limp wings on my back...
The ruby water droplets falling from my fingertips...
And the foreign blood on my body that smelled like her.
I kissed you while tears ran down your eyes.
I licked them away but they did not stop coming.
It was too late for her.
All that was left was the memory haunting me
And a lonely body I can never contemplate (c)2003
~End~