ONE MIGHT BE THE OTHER DOWN THE ROAD

THE POUNDING IN THE VEINS
   OF SOCIETY BROUGHT TEARS TO THE EYES
OF THOSE WHO MARCHED
SEEMING TO REASON THE FLIGHT OF GULLS
        FROM THE SEA

SHE STOOD ALWAYS IN BEAUTY
 STRONG AND RIGHT RIDDEN WITH HER OWN POWER
WAVES OF MEN AND WOMEN WALKED BEFORE HER
                  BUT FOR HER
HER GAZE WOULD CONFUSE AND CONTROL

LEGIONS  ARMIES LEADERS AND KINGS
          IN SECRET ASKED THAT SHE
BE DRIVEN AWAY
VOICES OF SECRET DECEIT
                DAMMED HER TO DEATH

AND HERE WAS HER GHOST
       RETURNING AGAIN
TO COMFORT THOSE WITH SOFT DREAMS
THEY NEED TO FEEL THEY NEED TO SEE
THE KILLERS