Living a life where your brothers become a foe
And your mother awaits with baited breath
A family withered by woe
As a daughter danced with death
She lost all faith and trust
Became the talk of the town by her negative ways
A symbolic figure of disgust
As they sat and prayed for her to return to the old days
A nomadic traveling wanderer
Will she ever return?
Perhaps she will be able to again conquer
Burn her previous life and adjourn to learn (from her mistakes that robbed her past)
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