Pierce of daggers
Daggers of witchery
Tainted by the enemy’s blood
Corrupt intruder
With its lack of permission
To enter the realm of sleeping crystals
Crystalline sanctuary
Shattered in defamation
Burned down to humiliation
Dignity ripped apart
Protection spells broken down to nakedness
Love snatched away
Left to breathe the crescent flames
The lifeless crystal
Yet a crystal
Not a mere phoenix
Undying formation
Pulses rays of vitality
Underneath the ashes of fright
Wields the daggers of fate
Serving soul justice
Spilling the mortal blood of its nemesis
She makes fertile ground
Humming the final chant
The dark influences are banished
Restoring what was long broken
And awakening what long rested in deep sleep.
Nida 𝔅. 🖤