She walks like summer's taking a stroll
She's fiery flames yet icy cold
She's broken yet never felt so whole
Closed the book , one less chapter to fold
Sharpen your spears and strike your gaze
This warrior's found herself at the end of this maze
Break me once , or break me twice
I'll dust myself off and get back up thrice
Sharpen your spear and ice your stare
One more step near , you wouldn't dare
Stay away, my demons , I've clearly won the war
All your shrieks , can't hear them, won't hear them no more
Can't notice if your grass is greener, Too busy watering mine
This time I say it and I mean it; don't worry I'm truly fine
