LOKI
But bruised her heel
So she forgot how to run
He crawled into her heart
And fed it venom
So she forgot how to feel
He played with her mind
And gave it false hope
So she forgot how to think
He played his evil games
And bound her to him
And she forgot happiness
Until one day
She chose death over life
And he wept
But it was too late
She was free
There will come the day
When she will say
Death where is thy sting?
Where is thy victory?
And I will see her again
And rejoice with her
Because she was my sister
Written by Beverley ©
Picture: Beatrice
Music: "The Rose"
