Morana

Go ahead hang me

With a barbed wire noose

As you cry happily

Covering the curse .

Tis truly funny

How heaven and hell

Are the same,

For it is rainy

Yet sunny all the same.

Home I seek

Of salt I reek,

With the noose around my neck

All around me is a wreck.

Deceived you'd be to believe

That our mother is Eve

Of you I relieve

The memories sane.

The earth is bare

For old world I pine

Where can I plant my seed

To drink the holy wine?

So, here I stand

Tall and proud

While the devastation lies

All around.