Ori's Story

I was that slave that obeyed,

Never letting myself be free of their hold,

I was that lover that saw you're beauty before I heard it,

Smiling at all you're quarks and silliness,

I was that one no one could see,

That one that was often saw day dreaming,

Dreaming of the moment that the stars would aline so I could have you,

I was that demon that everyone thought was a bore,

I am something to you,

I am the good that everyone thought was bad,

I am that story no one knows,

No one knows cause the ones that know my story is hidden from view,

I am no longer that slave that just obeyed,

I am now that lover that thinks and loves of her own volition.