Friday, April 16, 2010

Anita

My favorite heroin
Protector of the weak
Slayer of the bad
Lover of the dead

A good little Christian
Not forsaken in her ruthlessness
She gives herself entirely
To the undesired cause

Living blood and pain
Peace is ever elusive
Morals give way to necessity
Black and white become gray

Fearless with arms
Deadly with or without
Strong enough to survive
A monster to fight the monsters