Green skin, skulled face, Candy red? Or lime green? I do not know, Both, maybe.
Creature hatched from a sugary treat, Eggshell sickly sweet. I devour it, Nothing remains.
I am no longer a creature, Two sides split: Lime green, candy red, A sarcophagus as my bed.
I house a bloodbath. Candy red soldiers March across and slaughter Lime green maidens Weep and flee and cry out
I am but a cage Housing opposing sides of colour Who is winning? Can you tell?
The deed is done.
I surrender. The Muse has been struck down, space. A mark left in her place.
I surrender. The Lord has won this war, time. I am no longer mine.
This is a poem I wrote a long time ago, based on a webcomic I read called Homestuck. It's from the point of view of the body that Calliope and Caliborn share, though it doesn't exactly have a consciousness.