That Was The Key Poem by Lia Padena

no no
pressing this beautiful heart
destroying people's minds
it was a proof that you think something even worse
against the stars
but the thoughts I want to hear
they are not yours
they are not yours
any forehead recognizes the enemy
any forehead recognizes the thought that works well
the form of thought can be counted
or as beautiful as ugly
just like the physical shape
no no
soon no one will be forced
intimidated
to listen to your dark thoughts
manipulators
that was the key
they had to obey them
  her voice
as if it were a queen