November 12, 2015


She found a place to be
Where she can be free
A shelter from the havoc
Free from herself

She is of silk like milk skin
With a ghost on her back
She burns from the inside
So now she destroys

She builds up, she tears down
Tears down from inside
I refuse to lose this war
I come back for more

And her aura
Is an aroma

The rain dampens your colours bright
Goddess of the morning light
I walk the desert floor
I know I've been here before

I withstand the northern wind
To shelter her from sin
This won't be an empty place
She will come back for more

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