A fairy

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A fairy settles melodiously
calms down the beating of her wings
perches on a withered twig
and starts the chanting of her sins.

Her cheeks rest numbly on the frost of her palm
her legs swing in beat with the air
her eyes low; a light-less star
her mind in a twist; its gone too far

I am now a loathly sin
leave me alone while I chant away
leave me at Peace while I rest at bay
tell no one where I have been this day
for in grave, I will have finished my final way.

daunted in dignity, those were her final words
whistling in melancholy; she soothes the forest air
mellowed by mourning she feels no more so fair.

musing the forests atmosphere
her chants; classifying to every creatures ears
though ignorant to the fairys faintest fear
the creatures, innocent, did not hear
the final words, sang mild but clear.

was it just a game of cursed fate?
that the creatures were blinded to the fairy's state?
or was it that they were just to late
that they did understand but had to hesitate.

After dawn, when no more could be heard
a drifting note was suddenly caught
no more than three words were scratched on it.
three words saying I DID IT.

Questions aroused the bearers mind
and so for answers he set out to find
what he thought was very dense
could now start to make some sense

Three days absent; the fairys disappearance
she took her chance due to fading forbearance.

For murder was what she had committed
and this way; the only way she could admit it
left in deep denial over a bloody strife
The fairy, she failed her kind, ashamed by this she took her life.