Wonder Woman
Wonder Woman Grey moon oscillate on the epicenter of my majestic beauty Let my silhouetted shadow pose for my flashing purity Black ash...
I believe
I believe Footsteps in prints, marks of my direction Charted path sought in mills of hushed tones It gets louder with scorn and some...
CRY OF THE GOLDEN ROSE
CRY OF THE GOLDEN ROSE I weep for myself, the golden rose, from the North to the South For my voice has become faint and no one is...
