Child of Magic

Deceptive, in her tiny from.
Short and sweet, this girl.
Magical in almost every way.
Already too late, once you’ve been warned.
Her quick feet and sharp mind will make you pay.
Though fragile and young, she is truly tough.
Hear me now for this is no bluff.
Misjudge her once, and I can bet,
That upon your folly, you will regret.
She is a baby in nothing else but looks.

Candy is what candy does,
A poison to this young one.
In a hyper fit, she runs to and fro.
Across the world and back,
Her boundless energy goes.
Containing her then,
Is only a challenge,
Surely everyone knows.
You’ve a better chance,
At the same time,
Being open, and closed.

Oh child, in your observant ways,
Most struggle to keep up with the games she plays.
Watching,
Learning,
Ever studying foe,
Then chanting and channeling.
Then final blow.

—Inspired by Momo

Red. Hot. Kid.

Red. Hot. Kid.
Sadistic and cruel.
Your eyes are your weapon,
And your wicked heart your tool.
Red. Hot. Kid.
Lonely, and strong.
His screams are pain,
They are agony’s song.
Red. Hot. Kid.
His voice is darkness,
His voice is black.
Tremble at the pride in every attack.
Red. Hot. Kid.
Not so small.
His name alone,
And prey will fall.
Red. Hot. Kid.
You in your wicked stride.
Weak knell before you,
Your commands they abide.
Red. Hot. Kid.
Red. Hot. Kid.

—Inspired by Akachan

Distance is Medicine

Distance is medicine.
Tempt me not with your touch,
Your looks,
Your lips
Your scent.
To me, the eyes you have are not innocent.
Distance is medicine.

Hand upon your breast,
and your breath excite me.
Distance is medicine.
I’m losing control.
Fighting the urge to let passion flow.
Oh, why don’t you know?
I’m trembling.
Distance is medicine.

Your voice is arousing.
Singing to me with promises of bliss.
All the subtle hints I cannot miss,
You almost leave me with no choice,
But distance is medicine
I have to take this.
You and your devilish charms,
Tripping,
Ringing,
Sounding all of my alarms.
Distance is medicine.

Seal our love with a kiss.
Hands grasping at your hips.
Distance is medicine.
Keep me in control.
Oh ,that look in your eyes.
How you lure me in.
With unexplained allure
Distance is medicine,
And I want to keep my love pure.
Distance is medicine,
But love is the cure.

The Facade

When I put on the mask, what do you see?
Is the person behind the facade still me?
Is the disguise something you can even believe?
My identity, what does it even mean?

When I change my clothes what do I become?
The person under the robes, are they just for fun?
Is the costume something that can fool everyone?
My identity, when is it undone?

When I put on the mask, what do you see?
Is it the face that makes me?
When I change my clothes what do I become?
Can I blend in, or be no one?
Can my disguise ever truly deceive?
Escaping my identity, does it set me free?

SCREAM

CAN’T YOU SEE THAT I’M BREAKING!
I CRUMBLE AND FADE AWAY!
EVEN IF I PRAYED TODAY!
I WOULD JUST DISAPPEAR!
ERASED FROM MEMORIES!
LIKE A BAD DAY!
I’M JUST FORGOTTEN!

CAN’T YOU HEAR THAT I’M SHAKING!
I SHIVER AND BREAK AWAY!
EVEN IF I SCREAMED YOUR NAME!
I WOULD JUST BE SILENT!
MUTE TO YOUR EARS!
SILENT FROM THE START!
LIKE AN ANNOYING FLY!
I’M JUST NOT WORTH HEARING!

CAN’T YOU JUST NOTICE ME!
I’M NOT SO HARD TO SEE!
EVEN IF I STOOD BEFORE YOU!
I WOULD JUST SEEM TIMID!
INVISIBLE TO YOUR MIND!
MISSING FROM THE ORIGIN!
LIKE I’M DEAD TO YOU!
I’M JUST NOT BEING!

Can’t you just accept me?
I’m struggling to be worth something.
Even if I tried my best.
I would just look like a failure.
Inadequate for your soul.
Incomplete from the begin.
I’m not enough for you.
I’m just not good…