A little known
in a long past
A life started
but forever paused
In the hunt for adventure afar
the princess lost her path
An unwanted being
odd among the many
strange in her action
but innocence her treasure
She was kind
she was in love with life
she believed even in darkest lies
hit by a bolt of betrayal
a part of her deserved to die
A darkness emerged
in her heart
Her soul tainted
with the pain and the scars
Eyes once blue
with tears of hurt
now burn red
with rage and revenge
"Everyone," She said
"Everyone betrays"
The pain of abandonment
was excruciating enough
The path vengeance she desired
Every step charred her with rage
once like flower, now she despair
her sword so sharp,
that cut through concrete
Heads lie at her feet
as she drank their blood
"Evil..." they said
"She is evil" they cried
But no one could save you from her
"You pay for your crime,
with your blood", She said
Every sinner died
but her hunger still strive
conflicted with her desire
she closed the door of light
"Who am I", she wondered
Her reflection defined
her new features,
so stranger
so unfamiliar
the scars of fight
And her hatred in eyes
"Who am I", she yelped in despise
That night her dreams haunted her
Claret, Crimson and Cerise
Only blood she could think of
Drowning in her own rage
burning with the lust of murder
She picked her hunting sword
"One more sinner,
and that's the last one"
But she wander the whole night
lurking beneath the window
under the dim light
soon dawn hit the sky
frustration grew hungrier
Insane fury, deranged danger
possessed by blinding wrath
she spot a boy stealing viand
Her heart stopped
skipped a beat
there goes a sinner
A sinner it is
"No!!" her yowl echo through clouds
Her heart repressed her rage
"Not a killer", she said
As she kept fixated in that direction
battling with herself and her desire
"Animal, you're an Animal", she cried
as she jumped and grabbed the li'l boy
Licking her red lips,
she reminisce the taste of blood
"Jus' one more, last one,
he is a sinner", she whisper with thirst
With her blade pinning the boy's throat
his dire weep caught her thought
"What am I doing", she jumped aback
Holding her head
she remembered her past
With guilt and shame drowning her rage
she buried her face in her palm with embarrassment
"Forgive me", she said
"Forgive me for who I became" She sobbed and acclaimed
"I forgive you" a voice from behind
the li'l boy holding a loaf of bread
Carefully distant but
willing to share
Her heart whelmed with his mercy
she garbed him in a hug
She sobbed washing her ire
she wept till sun came up
With bright light
her aura refined
renewed her soul
from the taint of dusk
Born from blood
She is Devine.
