A sanctuary of thoughts

She isn't scared anymore

She walked the dark night alone,
Scared, even though those were the streets where she had grown,
Why was it, that her own house was her killer?
Her scars spoke, but no one heard her.

Why do you judge her by the clothes she wears?
She was your angel, didn't you see how much she cared?
You found your power by destroying hers,
You never became powerful, it was just a curse.

She bleeds to give life, without her we'd be dead,
She's nature, she's the world, she's everything that's left unsaid,
Even though her glory was buried, it was never an object,
That could die, it went down only to resurrect.

She now roars louder than your self esteem,
Her voice found courage, she no longer needs to scream,
Your wolves don't scare her in the night,
She stands for us together, she has learnt how to fight!