Fairies.

Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by Krem, Jul 18, 2010.

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  1. Krem

    Krem Well-Known Member

    Some are green, some are pink
    They're all pretty, they're all cute
    Adorable little fairies, flying on their butterfly wings
    Their faces are silky, their hair flows like water
    Their feet are bootless, their skin is clean
    Their eyes are innocent, their smile is mean
    Their teeth are numerous, their teeth are sharp
    Their hands are tiny, their claws are long
    Their laughter brings men to tears
    Their shrieks bring men to their knees
    Always they are happy, always they are beautiful
    Always they hunt, always they seek
    Your skin is their clothing, your blood is their wine
    Your fear is their drug, your screams is their music
    They fly like butterflies, sting like venomous bees
    Melting your insides, erupting your skin
    They swarm over you, gnaw you, tear you apart
    All the while, laughing like small children
    And you die.

    (Bonus points for those who "get it".)
     
  2. pit

    pit Well-Known Member

    There are many kinds of fairies. Some are benevolent, some are malevolent. Some are playful, some are doleful. And some are innocent in the way that they eat you up. This is the creme de la creme! Thank you, Krem.

    :smile:
     
  3. Daphna

    Daphna Well-Known Member

    Fairies are the mickey mouse name for demons.I used to be into witchcraft so I know. Blessings..
     
  4. Krem

    Krem Well-Known Member

    "A fairy (also faery, faerie, fay, fae; euphemistically wee folk, good folk, people of peace, fair folk, etc.)[1] is a type of mythological being or legendary creature, a form of spirit, often described as metaphysical, supernatural or preternatural.

    Fairies resemble various beings of other mythologies, though even folklore that uses the term fairy offers many definitions. Sometimes the term describes any magical creature, including goblins or gnomes: at other times, the term only describes a specific type of more ethereal creature.[2]"

    But all this is irrelevant. I was using a metaphor.
     
  5. pit

    pit Well-Known Member

    Hmm. Your poem is about drugs?
     
  6. Krem

    Krem Well-Known Member

    Nope. :)
     
  7. Acy

    Acy Mama Bear - TLC, Common Sense Staff Member Safety & Support

    The women men fall in love with? Or perhaps love itself?
     
  8. Krem

    Krem Well-Known Member

    Neither. But it's getting closer.

    Since this isn't a board for riddles, this isn't a riddle. It's a poem. It's about the "attractive" people. The socialites, the party-goers. Those who look good, but take their fun at the expense of others, who will ride past a homeless man laughing, who would point and laugh at the non-socialite in the corner. Those vicious, good-looking twits, whom everyone seems to like and adore, whose actions are always perfect, whom can't be seen doing anything bad. (Besides, when they do it, it's fun, right? It's all for the shits and giggles, no harm, no foul. It's not like those other people have emotions, right? Nah, they're not like us. They're not human. etc.)
     
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