Lovely Mysteries
By: Lydia

Lovely mysteries
Spreading in doubt,
Lying in temples
They mourn all about

Sitting like hunters
They run all around,
Bleeding pink flowers
They howl like a hound

Seeping through cracks
In people's hearts,
They spread evil lies
That fly out like darts

Cornering an ice pixie
They smile like coal,
Twisting it around
They've accomplished their goal

No longer blood for life
For they've murdered a million,
They go into dark places
To again go kill some