Medea Kali

Ode On A Summer Night

This is a bad dream, a morbid vision
of what is not supposed to be
Haze in my eyes from God's forbidden weeds
Medea's revenge on Butterfly's long awaited savior
'Tied by blood, by breeds descended from the soul of God'
Linger in my head, dwell forever in my shattered spirit

I am anxiously awaiting the shaking of a merciful hand
A blow to my existence... A sobering awakening

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