Angels

Shines as sunlight glints off

A crimson pool.

I smile as I trod barefoot,

Into the puddle.

Stains my feet, but I don't care.

I dance and practice

My ballet moves.

I slip and fall.

And I see a body lying

Next to me.

I reach out and gently

Caress her cold face.

I press my lips against

Her dry, cracked ones.

Her cerulean eyese wide and dull.

I smirk at her torn dress.

Pushing myself off the ground,

I kick her lifeless body.

Peace comforts my heart.

The silver weapon,

Stuck in her chest,

I pull it out.

Fresh liquid ooze.

Introducing a hole in my stomach,

I lie atop of her.

My life mingles with hers.

A spiritual marriage confirmed.

One that society deem demonic.

Because I am a girl too.