A Pink Person

Shallow shoulders.

Which to choose,

Left or Right,

Red, or White?

 

Halo, a beauty.

Horns, deep red.

 

Shoulders sinking...

 

The halo drops,

Hung like jewels,

Round a neck.

Suffocation's sanctity.

 

White wings shimmer,

Flutter quickly,

Flap and Fly.

A devil's tail trails behind.

 

Fly and fall.

A halo rejoiced, but..

Knotted in hair.

 

A devil's horn pushed aside,

A tail stripped away.

 

Halo touches ground,

And reacts,

Like shattering glass.

 

Red and White mess.

A pink person,

Destroyed.

The End

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