Her war

Once in a while she came across
wanted to be whoever wants her to be
or to be whoever is wanted
be ...

Stories unfold
however
hollow reels
spin webs frail
so is her war,
yes... her war

Fear high, wind strong
suddenly, you the devil
switched in her bewitching war
you, the vicious punisher
in her self confessed crimes
oh no... the gravity of desperate panic
dead wings of a swamped queen ant

Elegance done once was a deal
for your worshiping and pride in her stride
Say no more... if you ever go against her will
or... be you, her vicious prey
in her venomous strike
slashed by preserved fangs ...
You, next meal, her feast of anger
well deserved to her contained just
knew not your blame for her lost

You didn't see it in abiding smiles
beginnings were always easier entailed
torture, entrapped mind frees no other
victory, casted her in, in sorrow...
darkness... drowns her dawn,
alone, untouchable, tangled
in her bitter scowl
meaningless won
A war is done
Yes, her war ...