Themis
Law, order and custom
She is a Titan
Eveything is with direction
She is decisive
Shaped like set of scales
She spread harmony
Ruled by Venus
She is beautiful
Organized, resolute, pulchritudinous
It became a stereotype
She must be so blessed
A one of a kind, kind-hearted lady
But if only people can see
Confusion orbiting in her head
The rage she tries to cease
The chaotic world she's living
Themis is not what described
Originally, she is indecisive
She's full of wrath within
She thrives with chaos in
Picture her perfect
Superior, distinctive and Titan
But she's kept locked in
She's no harmonious
Themis is a fighter of demons
Living inside her soul
She cannot touch you
Because that's her nature
Law, order and custom
Because she's a Titan
People must believe she's sane
And she's certainly rational
