she was much greater
& what did they know ?
the hate surely showed she was much greater than she'd known
oh the hate could not dethrone said majesty
she was a soft conqueror, pure duality
open your hands and see
everything was to free the team
my enemies couldn't even see
mind too pensive to dream
all the swords that i've seen
? hired to defeet
take her feet
water my tree
she just tried to pull on unyankable leaves
the sorrow that was perceived
made ? perceive ? as weak
comb through the sorrows; wind well borrowed
lovely like the breeze, like a storm that ends with peace.