if I were a color,
I think I\'d be blue.
not because I\'m sad,
I think its a nice hue
than most others.
and if I were myself,
I think the world would end.
my reflection would kill me,
and disease would spread.
I\'d lie in my empire of filth.
I\'m not a poet,
not for long.
my life will be a shadow,
my eyes will sing a song,
and I\'ll abandon you
before you know it.
you could train this beast
and hold a girl who needs it,
but I\'m a biter
and I will kill as I see fit.
to love me
is philanthropy,
and that\'s okay.
if you love me,
I\'ll be yours
for the rest of my days.