drawn for hope of youth anew so willingly she leapt into her own destruction now drenched by blood of deepest heart such horrid things had come to pass foul rewards of this darkest maze Goddess ever plucking strings the hurt — a song to wake her soul such plans of loss and stakes of pain to feel so true and be so wrong consequences she'd earn over again forever — this blessed grief she'd break herself to break the curse split in two and pieced together more new parts of her before unseen of something else from above — that largest self once unbearable weights; feathers in her palm distilling all, discarding none fear would not suppress her truth driven by the wind of her own fiercest storms a course was set — direction found discovered now, another sun beside her heart companion soul felt from beyond to walk beside in spirit no choice she made, but one she would remnants of some other life another time
