She grasps at these so not very foreign ideas.
Realizing now that theyve always known, what...

I can taste on your lips thyne blood
Your grave a hole in the mud...

You have been here through it all.
When the nights were cold, and my dreams scary...

Tears stream down her face,
Dishes cracked beyond repair...

Feeling the wind softly caress
The curves of her body...

Stopping men with a mere glance,
People call her a medieval seductress...

Hiding from these lies and the deceptions he has...
Unsure of how to deal with myself, and my...

I am at a loss for not only words but for life.
Agony is engulfing me. Each breath I take...