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She found a place to be

Where she can be free

A shelter from the havoc

Free from herself

She is of silk like milk skin

With a ghost on her back

She burns from the inside

So now she destroys

Again

She builds up, she tears down

Tears down from inside

I refuse to lose this war

I come back for more

Again !

And her aura

Is an aroma

The rain dampens your colours bright

Goddess of the morning light

I walk the desert floor

I know I've been here before

I withstand the northern wind

To shelter her from sin

This won't be an empty place

She will come back for more

Again !