This brainstorm Is menacing Coming from a handless maiden Made of steel Her scattering feels unreal We cleared her orchard bare After writing her name on petals from there She went where she was called But there's a line drawn in the earth You can only see it if you're one of us We didn't care about her hard injuries Her inborn curse of death and disease Her twisted soul and her cruel destiny The natural disasters aligned with her feet The wrong turns taken by strands in her genes The soporifics that put her to sleep The poison that we put in her dreams All cause she was different from you and me