Begonia

Deracination from dwelling in this nightmare!
I am the product of environments,
Simply existing to expedite deterioration.
One lone little being left in the void,
A mortal facing inevitable demise.
Existing as an artifact of broken dreams,
Devastating, reaching from the darkest depths!
One lone little being left in the void,
The wicked zenith of tragedy and destitution.

Begonia! Beware identity intangible.
Begonia! Beware!

Wary of heartfelt bond in those you may find,
For they may take from you which you did not know was left behind.

Simply existing as an artifact of broken dreams,
Puzzle pieces of mortiferous disease.
Amongst the fallen, looming on certain demise,
No restitution, 
Begonia, beware!

Beware!
Avoid the heartfelt bond in those you may find,
For they may take from you which you didn't know was left behind.
Begonia, O' child of mine,
Beware your destiny of free-will resigned!

Begonia! Beware identity intangible.
Begonia! Beware!