Someone saw her by the stream,
Kneeling and weeping over her dreams
No one knew she would fall down,
Crawling and searching for that wicked crown
All she could do was knock her desires,
But she arose to set it all up to fire
Her gaze was full of rage,
Glaring at the burning space
She broke that filthy cage,
And fled away with no trace
She carried herself and carried away,
Uncaged from the label of being a prey
Motionless for a moment to feel the bliss,
Ecstasy of the path that painted blue and grey
She arrived at a place, ideally abandoned
And found herself in a warm and homely abyss.
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