Chimera

I've Felt past

Turned to myself

Perhaps given to die

As a Chimera

What am I

Maybe I did

I'm a flame child

Maybe I'll do

Burning whole around

Getting along with reality

I'm Mine, a potencial suicide

You take me from me

Red good heart, like a cheesy

Scat is preferable to you

You lazy, dull, soulless

She has a tender skin, too tender