She lost all sense of love
As she still weeps from the memories.
When she lost her womanhood
In a whirlwind of helplessness and blood.
Repeatedly she would rise
Repeatedly she was struck down.
The muck of the world covers her entirely.
It penetrates her body.
Gods temple was met with rage
The fathers could not hold it at bay
Thus, t'was destroyed
Never to be rebuilt, they say.
Twisted metal that was once a gate.
Stone columns that are crumbling.
Tumbling, all falls down.
Leading into a tunnel of hate.
Burrowing further and further.
The soil rich with its meal.
The body, mind, and soul
That was never healed.