the songs will remember you
as the ****** huntress
what the songs forget is that you were so much more
protector of young girls with their heads in the clouds
and hope in their eyes,
daughter of wolves and thunder
you were stripped bare and
the only thing that marked you
as important, was the name of your father
the only thing that they remembered
was the state of your maidenhood
no one warned you how their eyes would linger
and darken in lust,
untouchable, forbidden fruit
because that’s all they thought you were worth
you were three years old
when you refused to be reduced
to a state of being
you were three years old
when you refused to let
any man take what was yours
you were three years old
when you decided
you were to rule the mountains
you proved them wrong
Dec 26, 2014
Dec 26, 2014 at 1:10 AM UTC
the songs will remember you
as the ****** huntress
what the songs forget is that you were so much more
protector of young girls with their heads in the clouds
and hope in their eyes,
daughter of wolves and thunder
you were stripped bare and
the only thing that marked you
as important, was the name of your father
the only thing that they remembered
was the state of your maidenhood
no one warned you how their eyes would linger
and darken in lust,
untouchable, forbidden fruit
because that’s all they thought you were worth
you were three years old
when you refused to be reduced
to a state of being
you were three years old
when you refused to let
any man take what was yours
you were three years old
when you decided
you were to rule the mountains
you proved them wrong
