Haughty eyes, a lying tongue, and hands that shed innocent blood;
A heart that plots wicked schemes, feet that run swiftly to evil;
The false witness who utters lies, and he who sows discord amongst brothers…
Pride, Envy, Wrath, and Greed, Lust, Sloth, and Gluttony.
Seven sins, seven bearers; one that’s chosen whom shows no errors.
Perfection in the eyes of others; but only seven know her mother.
Sheltered, Lost, and Innocent; makes her perfect for imprisonment.
Plots are made, she’ll never know; until light shines to give and show.
Eight have fallen, one had strayed; a battles coming in the way.
Time is ticking, days are fading; not long left to plan invading.
Will she win, or will she fail? Now’s her journey’s time to sail…
A/N So, even though this is a short story, it's still divided into parts, sorry. Also, this is for my English class, and I would highly appreciate comments or critisism, throughout any part, thank you! :-)
