The Mothers Lied

Written in bitterness.

There was no magic

Full moon has brought no change

And all the blood I've spilled for naught

No knight has ever come to wake me with kisses

And my pain has never bought me enough pleasure

Lies; my body has never been a shrine

And simply being a woman has never

Taught me a single thing

Author's Note

Since English is not my native language, I'm thankful for all suggestions on how to improve this little thing.