Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing, seriously, or I wouldn't be writing Fanfics about them.
Warped
A boy who massacred innocence;
A murderer with his hands soaked in gore.
I devour the bitter flesh of destruction,
while worshipping the sweet blood of peace.
With the throbbing of my intensified pulse,
I lose all control of my instincts
But do you not see that angelic smile
Behind my clear blue eyes?
Do you not hear that harmonious music
Played by my tender heart?
Please believe in my kindness.
I am not a wolf in sheep's clothing;
I am only a sheep with a wolf's soul.
A/N: So, did you figure out whom this poem is based upon? No? ^_^