She was straitened among vines
And I came
A messenger from the ruler
Known by the red coverings of my knees
She was sitting straitened under a stump
With bare buttocks
In a gloomy valley
And no prospects for deliverance
She was straitened before a frowning rock
Her means of escape
Cut her hands as a thorny branch
Oppressed by that which should not opress
She was straitened in a lonely place
A palace without a ruler
A king enters his castle
And does not see a queen
She was straitened among vines
(Which she could break anytime)
And I came
(I was always there)
A messenger from the ruler
(A man who wants to love)
Known by the red coverings of my knees
(And my sacrifice to the spirits)
Mar 15, 2016
Mar 15, 2016 at 2:45 AM UTC
She was straitened among vines
And I came
A messenger from the ruler
Known by the red coverings of my knees
She was sitting straitened under a stump
With bare buttocks
In a gloomy valley
And no prospects for deliverance
She was straitened before a frowning rock
Her means of escape
Cut her hands as a thorny branch
Oppressed by that which should not opress
She was straitened in a lonely place
A palace without a ruler
A king enters his castle
And does not see a queen
She was straitened among vines
(Which she could break anytime)
And I came
(I was always there)
A messenger from the ruler
(A man who wants to love)
Known by the red coverings of my knees
(And my sacrifice to the spirits)
I was worried it would be hard to understand, wrote it anyways:)
