Wildcat

She stands alone on a barren land
Alone, with only a dagger in hand
Medieval princess, banished from home
Bitter wildcat, with the world to roam

Take your pretty dagger, tear out his heart
Use you pretty claws and rip him apart
Who were they to deceive and betray?
Who are they to live another day?

Draw the blood of those you hate
Those who left you in this state
who took your sister, made her cry
clipped her wings so she could not fly

It's vengeance that you long for and crave
They who harmed her no on can save
Banished princess, you have nothing to lose
Avenging wildcat, what else can you choose?

-- "Wildcat"
Essa, 5/30/07