The relic memory of my past
Barren girl like the empty fields
She’s a ghost in the fairy land
A ****** spot in the golden city
Tears veiling mine eyes
A tumbling, rumbling, wrung life

You are the incarnation of the ancestral me
Tears veil my eyes
I know what awaits you
I am the knight not
But mine eyes shall light thee in the dark
I rose into the heavens
Like smoke from the ashes
Moulted my life
And bolted from tribulation

Now I’m a queen of the human race
Now they are full and round
Now they roll like the full moon
Now they are jolly
My kindness, a tribute to humanity
Do not let the whimsical life wean you from prayer