Water she is,
restless yet peaceful.
Like the dark woods
a mystery
an intriguing one at that.
Majestic she is,
yet flows with poise.
Drown, I shall,
I've got no choice.
She does not resist
But can wither rocks
gets where she wants to,
a storm that can't be stopped.
You say, she is cruel,
psychotic and mean
Blame it all on yourself
because
she is always a woman to me.
restless yet peaceful.
Like the dark woods
a mystery
an intriguing one at that.
Majestic she is,
yet flows with poise.
Drown, I shall,
I've got no choice.
She does not resist
But can wither rocks
gets where she wants to,
a storm that can't be stopped.
You say, she is cruel,
psychotic and mean
Blame it all on yourself
because
she is always a woman to me.
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