A discordant chord trolling in cacophonous unison

Bearing too high a pitch

Too low a moral

Too eccentric,

Who runs with the daunting things

A Stygian raven amongst the bevy of doves

Lead hearted, and bull headed

Maleficent

I who have felt the caress of magic beneath weary bones

Draped in obsidian as my hue of choice

Teeth fashioned from broken glass

Heart stitched with brick and mortar

A creatur...

Reticent

Shy, timid

Most harmonious when confined to ones self

Possibly strewn beneath obsidian sky

Smothered beneath their own matter

Retreating into the foliage of their own thoughts

Lacking a facial expression, polished and pristine

Guarded and walled

Likened unto Fort Knox

Like a white board bleached

Perhaps

A tad bit

Selfish

Inward thinking

Introspective without cause

Busy?

Or busting ...