Sister, sister, why
do you cry?
When your strength
is all that I look
for in my soul.

When all those
who would bow
their heads,
and respect their
pain.

Daughter of Eve
when will you
become free?
When common rules,
and broken hopes
make you a slave
to those around you.

Where is the fire
in your eyes,
and the ferocious
amazon in you?

Is there any
drop of Lilith
in that beautiful
frame of yours?

Or are you doomed
to be a silent hope?

01/18/2007

Posted on 01/18/2007
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