Razorblade Lotus

As she dances in front of me
I am caught in the beauty of her petals
The way the wind catches them and releases them
I feel like I'm in love with her
I pick her out of the water
And examine her petals
They look so soft and silky
But as I touch them
I am cut open
What is this?
How could this be?
They look so soft, so smooth
Yet when I touch them they cut me
I don't need this shit
These tricks you wish to fucking play
Cut me will you? Fuck you bitch!
I will rip you to pieces and stomp on your remains
Just as you have cut my fingers and tasted my blood

As I sit there examining the remains
I realize that it is still a lotus
No matter if it has cut me
It is still a delicate flower
With razorblade edges