They thought she was delicate
Like a pretty, little flower
But she is so much more than that
She holds extraordinary power.
They thought they could crush her
Like a daisy in their hands
Yet there is something about her
That they do not understand.
She is a wildflower
The type you cannot tame.
The girl who brings the sun
And the girl who brought the rain.
There is venom in her blood,
And danger in her eyes
But she hides her power well,
You couldn't find it if you tried.
They did not believe in her
Because they thought she was weak,
But she was not the flower
She was the snake underneath.
For she was LILITH.