Dear Lei,
Your woven heart
was pulled asunder
Your sugary tears
Fed your father's lust for power
His dominion over
you, sweet child
was too great
for even your iron
soul to bear
Many nights spent
bleeding out from
thin, frail arms
Blood redder than
the skies of Mars
O, tormented soul
My dear sister
If not by blood,
than certainly by faith
If even unwittingly
Mother Goddess draws
On your heart with
runes of silver and sapphire
Gallant Sagittarius
Your sturdy bow was knocked
from your arms before
you could even string
first arrow
Curses upon all of
the men who used you
They thrived upon your subtle
weaknesses; curse them all!
Innocent and free
You intended no
harm to your sisters
Dear Lei,
Wherever you may be
Rise up against the darkness and
embrace yourself
As you were meant to be
A true Princess of Darkness
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