Goddess fly again
I am never satisfied ~ My wings
have cried these
many storms before.
My beauty ; The Queen
Her eyes see
the old battles within.
Her wings carry bodies
buried in death
Broken, Weak, and Deceived.
A curse upon her house
and all within
Life of beauty is a Sin.
She'll tell you "Truth".
A new life has begun,
raised in strength
Perturbing mystery indeed
' A symbol ' ' A sign'
It's not without pain or instinct
that I exist so distinctively. Ever changing
(She) The Beauty
The Goddess
The Queen.
Release her of pain with Suffering No More!
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