She cannot die,
And ever день of her years,
She shall cry.
Woman out of time,
Who does not age,
Who harbors fear,
And harbors rage.
Angry daughter,
Along at last,
Time goes by slow,
But people go by fast.
Heavyhearted,
Wandering soul,
Awaiting death,
To take its toll.
A woman eternal,
May have no heart,
For it may end,
Before it may start.
Woman eternal,
Who cannot die,
Only one who calls on death,
And doesn't lie.
This is a poem about Babylon in case Ты wouldn't tell..and now i'm babbling because my Статья needs to be longer..ugh. Anyway, I hope Ты liked it. So tell me what Ты think.