The Dame releases all her pain
Pounding on to him
As for her, still unfulfilled
and frustrated
Abandoned-
Left on his doorstep
A care package for anyone ready to receive it
Still work ahead
The Dame releases all her pain
Prickly little things flooding her head
with undesired thoughts
His,
all this is still ahead
all this is still ahead
Dame can't see
How is one to get better
Without the want to get better
Self inflicting pain
Leaving earth, oh that thought-
Dame numbed for a while till
Then comes her Knight and shining armor
And lifting his sword
Cuts himself and bleeds all over Dame
Releasing all her wants and needs
Releasing all her wants and needs
and all the choices come flooding down on her
Now Dame is ready to recover strength
keeping her busy: licking the wounds of Knight
The Dame has purpose now.
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