Challenged by obscurity
blinded by virginal bondage,
tearing away at the endless layers
that shield her from the torment.
Her mother’s presence,
always haunting…
never avenging her worthless existence,
watches with stony eyes.
Helpless in her frozen form…
Yet…
The thickest blood stains scarlet those
purest wings that once flew free,
and death will not come soon enough
for this creature who dares to see…









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