i was getting bored , so here is a poem for you guys!

the first had magic, red and dark,

and clear blue as the crystal spring.

the second was insanity,

and madness in a living thing.

the third had cogs in head and heart,

and never stopped or took a rest.

the fourth was but a bird of song,

and in that music made her nest.

the fifth was sad, so wept and wailed,

and in those screams it felt at home.

the sixth was just a normal girl,

but made her way in life alone.

and though you all may think them strange,

and weirdly different, through and through,

mad, insane, emotionless,

they all reside inside of you.

so, ah…. hope you guys like it! it took me at least a day to write, so a lot of work went into it, maizer out!