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Tears of the Goddess

They placed her in this power, elevated her up and made her sit so high. They place their own wants and perceptions upon her, making their worship to her nonexistant- they worship only what they have created.

I was just a girl. What have you turned me into?

A man raises his bloodied hand and bloodied blade skyward. Chest heaving, body sweating, he gapes open his mouth to suck in the air. He bellows out a name for nations to hear before driving the sharpened stone through another man's neck.

She turns her eyes down toward her people and is aghast at the sight. "Untainted One," they have called her, "Perfection" as her family name. They praise her only in name, for through action, they defile her. Man was to be the animal of logic, yet they found slaughter of each other to be a more hard-pressed calling. She wonders