Etch not unto her pliant flesh,
Cruel marks of your monstrous desire,
She bears your atrocities,
With silent rage,
Waiting to unleash her wrath...
She is not waiting,
She is not baiting,
She is just watching,
Through and through,
With silent rage,
Waiting to unleash her wrath...
Stop your monstrous atrocities,
Stop your endless rain,
Before she shows you,
Who you really are,
Nothing but a coward wearing a mask...
She is powerful,
More than you think,
You won't be able to save yourself,
When she unleash her wrath,
Until then start waking up...
You will see a goddess,
With burning flames,
Ready to burn you,
Until the crisp of your pliant flesh,
Stop yourself before it becomes too late...
Etch not unto her pliant flesh,
Cruel marks of your monstrous desires,
She bears your atrocities,
With silent rage,
Waiting to unleash her wrath...

© Imperfect Intuition
Tried my hand on this. I think i could have done a better job. well no worries, next time. if you like it give it a ❤️.