Madame Venus Fly-trap

Might.

be ever thriving

Spirit.

with multi-colored petals

Blades.

Even with bark,

Tenderness.

lies sweet necture

Bonds.

Mixed with venom

Bitter.

brilliant colors darken

Pain.

spreads a little

Hurt.

less lush leaves

Hate.

A sickly body

Disconnect.

Once poisoned, No-more..

Separation.

It is dead!

Dispair!