A woman scorned.

A woman scorned.

Her feet scorches the Earth
With every blistering step.

Resentment within herself
For all those long nights
She wept.

But now.....
Now she is a walking revelation.

Her heart filled with anger
Causing her eternal damnation.

HELL HATH NO FURY!

She is the judge, the executioner,
and the jury.

On a path to destruction,
she takes no prisoners...
With fire and desire in her eyes
her mission is evident.

until, he came along...
He’s an angel;
and he’s heaven sent...

Destroying her plans
to give the world a taste of her misery...

he restored the light within her..
taking her in captivity
of love, of hope, and of dreams;

he’s given her the cure...
...he being her only vaccine.

- Poetic Gawdess