Virgo dressed in silver
Carrying the last coat of gold
Walks through the ancient
Gates of timeless heavens
Going home.Virgo dripping of blood to
Come in the age of the godless
Singled souls and burning
Earth of the disowned
Losing hope.Virgo goddess of the pure
Trampled upon for thousands
Years trembling among the
Stars innocent anger brewing
Growing alone.Virgo goddess worshipped no more
Last to give up the fight for the pure
Abandon and abandoned in sacrifices
Going home.May 25, 2018
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