Born regular
Just the regular way
On a regular day
As I grew, I magically changed
Marks on my body anew
It was true
The dragon came
His fire spread down my arm
My chest
Splitting me in two
My mother cried
As the ink had dried
Proof of a deal in the womb
I stumbled through time
Aging into my prime
Maybe this world was mine
The reason I’d been hidden
The things that were written
Deeds they said I would do
My mother never dared
My father never cared
And so the earth was sewn
Filled with the fallen
A manipulated lot
At the pulpit I would stand
A dutiful girl
Born in the winter
Seated at the holiest left hand
