Brutal chills, death knocking
Has lost become your name? gone? away?
This path that has left us both astray
Searching for my mother has left me down despair
Chest collapse in, fear stalking
Wide is the Empires' door
Have you taken my dearest Mother? Her freedom? Her landscape?
East please give her back
down on my trembling knees
Walking through the castle only darkness encompasses
Terror. Terror. Terror.
My beauty is defined in my courage, my knowledge, my potential
Mother im running to you. Hold on. Oh dearest mother, surely I am coming.
East was terror. East imprisioned my mother. He took her freedom.
The exchange became the deal
"Give me your beauty in exchange for your mother"
Submission led me to become his slave.
The east took away my mother Earth-
His terrorism took away my mother Earth.
I lost my courage. All I aspired.
A simple transaction to exchange for fear.
I lived in the castle with the ugly East.
I survived prison with only strength.
However, times are changing.
The petals of the earth are falling.
The terrorism turned into awareness. His killing. His martyring.
The East will not stand a chance to union no more.
The East will be forced to change.
The East, terrorism, and killing the innocent will not face a chance against humanity
The East picked up ballroom dancing with Bell
This terrorist danced away into peace instead of terror
Terrorism no longer dwelled in the East
Terrorism was a once upon a time nightmare
Courage. Knowledge. Potential.
My mother Earth was back. My true beauty was back.
Beauty and the East lived happy.
Rejoicing in ever after. A tale that will soon be as old as time.