Lion-Hearted Girl
Catherine Van Haute
"The Call" - Catherine Van Haute
Lion-hearted girl, what scars do you bear?
This malicious battle, were you not told to beware?
Your crown has melted
Your strength is no longer belted
Tears stream down your pathetic face
How foolish, to think you could win this race
Your flowers have been left to wither
This cold pain has left you to shiver
Oh so valiantly you fought
But your joy was left to rot
Reckless ambition can drive you mad
But yours has left your heart sad
Dear heart, it is time for you to rest
Your noble battle has left you messed
Tomorrow will be a gentle start
Please, rest your ruined heart
Lion-hearted girl, your bravery is unmatched
But there is a hole in your heart that needs to be patched