~ It’s an odd feeling wanting to be understood in an intimate way but at the same time wanting the freedom of being a mystery. Thus, here you have my words, but not my face.
Woman
Make me fulfill my dharma and be your Lakshmi
Your consort only meant for you
Reincarnate life after life and I’m still only yours
Put me on a pedestal and make me divine
Destroy my temple when that pedestal breaks
Expect me to become a second mother
Your angel of the household
Look after you like a child, always forgiving
Stand pure in a cathedral until you get mad
Because I don’t compare to a Mary
Take me because of my pretty face
Your honeyed temptation from the gods
Open the box and release what I will
Blame me for your foolishness
Say I caused your downfall like Pandora
Cut me from my bamboo shoot and name me Kaguyahime
Your unreachable beauty
Send you on impossible quests
You want me more but fail every time
Don’t know my longings yet still try to bind me.
Label me who you want
A fellow person you never tried to figure out
Tried to exist, just living my life
Made of me what you wanted without a care
Don’t be angry when you never thought about who I actually am
