Spirits resting inside her head.
A legion lost and gone.
His candle that burns bright like the stars amidst the shrouded dark.
Written in centuries and worlds unknown. A legacy that has ended.
He who has cut me down sent another to lift me up.
Let the moment turn me unbroken. Unspoken in his words.
Powerful in his nature. All she knows she won’t be held speechless or crumble.
Under a mantra of euphoria. He is my sun. He whom mended my broken wings.
Every rule, every word completely bended
But he won’t let them cut me down in the dark
His golden rays protect me
In the eyes of a beautiful girl, there is a storm beneath the seas.
She has now flown away, from the king who cut her down.
She who trembles and she who suffocated now breathes above the water.
Under his new founding care, she can surely prosper, in a matter of time.
Like a pupa evolved to a butterfly.
Amaymon’s guidance is her light of truth. But only she can unlock it.
To prove to the king of the underworld, she is worthy of her place in where she belongs. A garden of epiphany. She has found her love, and it lies inside her heart. The love she can only give for herself.
He watches her. And she survived.