The Herald of Macabre

The herald of the macabre, the prince of the night 

Nestled in the emrald boughs, hidden in plain sight 

Nestled into the bosom of the earth's terrifying pandemonium, you mock the agony of the being 

Your infamy superceding you, this very infamy so freeing 

You're feared, respected, revered even, for your heinous crime

Crime of existence, your mere presence though may be benign 

You're a miniscule creature with wings transparent, yet so opaque 

You gracefully dive into the dark of the plutonian depths, leaving everything else at stake 

They say you're almost blind that you can't see the repulsion you bring forth

-VM