Beautiful Tragedy

If you saw me today

What would you say?

Would you look at me with sadness?

Or would you think I had given in to this madness?

Maybe you would look at me with disgust

Don't blame me- I was created from your distrust

Yeah it's true, you made me

But, at a cost-did you think it was free?

With my heart full of hate

Was just the right weight

For the building of thee

But, truly this is not it?

No there is more

A little bit more...

A couple of stitches

I remember though-the laugh of some witches

Or was that you and your friends

That soon began to bend

Now you are alone...

But, as your creation

I still love you...