Trees are blooming,
Grass is painted in red colour,
And Akyuu is holding a shotgun,
Breathing a fresh spring air.

Then Akyuu aimed at the lily,
Making her target,Lily was too retarded,
To fly away,
Then the silver bullet pierced the atmosphere
And hit the lily in her heart
The green grass turned into a red field of roses
Akyuu picked the rose the get some penis
But no one was interested in poor Akyuu
And as Akyuu finishes writing this poem here's her the final notes:

FUCK YOU CIRNO.