I smiled, they stabbed.
The veil got thinner.
I gave, they took.
The armour began falling down.
I nodded as they spoke
And pride took its last breath.
I laughed as the last bullet came
And then, I shattered.
Silence took over the atmosphere
And then she woke up
Bare. No armour. No veil.
But she wasn't afraid this time
Had already faced the catastrophe.
Was about to bring one.
The wounds have left some nasty scars.
She looked at them as if they were some kind of bards. Telling a tale so familiar.
Those friends spoke again.
But this time she held her head high and said the word that trembled the universe
NO.
