The Chrysanthemums dance in red worldA Poem by MADAMIs It really fair for a child to be expected to love their parents and respect them when their abusive scum? A poem about a child's revenge
The Chrysanthemums dance in red world
What a sin I am! To shed red blood on a white world Dirty and filthy I'm a useless and lonely child Castaway again It's my fault I know! This corrupted innocence was once pure I was once the perfect child I don't know when the lily began to wither Suddenly I was to blame You sound reasonable to my fractured mind I can no longer comprehend the logic But I'm just a child I'm just not old enough to understand right? I take the blame until you start to tear me in half And then my consciousness decayed I can't take it anymore!!!! OH MOTHER DIVINE! WHY ARE YOU SUCH A FOOL!? YOU ASK FOR MY HELP BUT GIVE ME NEGLIGENCE IN RETURN! I stop trusting her and my heart beats with a strange euphoria I claw and scrape at my throbbing chest And in a splash of arrayed colors I taint the world red I lay in a bed of chrysanthemums and look up at the white washed mirror How pure and divine I am! How perfect am I? Tell me mirror? Was I wrong to stain this world red? As long as nobody sees... Is it wrong? I smile wickedly and pluck at the petals one by one Right, wrong, right, wrong, right, wrong, right, wrong, right..... I already knew that answer... I blew the petals away and made a wish I looked up at the painted mirror and smiled I'm not alone I am simply at peace © 2014 MADAMAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorMADAMAboutI love to write poems and create elaborate stories, I also draw art on deviant^^) I am currently making one of my stories into a manga:3 I am very passionate about my ideas, but I'm open to opinions a.. more..Writing
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