Lilith's Silken Leaven Base

Sapphired Twisted Prisms Knelt

Upon The Laboured InFraStructures.

Wind-Sailed Meadows Clutched

Nostalgic Refuges.

A Silver-Ashen Cross Kneels

Before The Intruder.

What Was Lost, was Inherently

Found.

Wheels Of Fated Alignments For

Once Are Set Fast and Free.

No Longer to be Toiled Upon.

Lilith Stood Within The

Most Centering-Blaze.

Ashen At The Foot, Thorn-Pricked

at the Heart---She is now

SteadFastedly Free.

A Jade and Peach Stalion

is now Set FREE.

No One Can Spin Her Web

AnyMore, but Her.

This Place of Independence is

what She had wanted All-Along,

But she was never Capable of

Finding it.

Where There's Lilith, There

Stands The Purest Freedom.

She May Never Be Tamed.

She Dances in Hailing Masses

Of Chaos, and Remains

A True UnTouchAeble.

So Succulent, So Pure, always

Ready to Explore with

an INNOCENT AND EAGER HEART...............