”Whose eyes have witnessed
Thosands of braves
yet lips have
not felt one
whose heart is warm
and still is beating
yet feelings she has none
With hair that talks
in Satan’s tongue
and hands like
that of a Hawk
Who movement is
with greatest of ease
yet no legs for her to walk
All have tried
and all have seen
the metal in her eyes
That’s their last acheivement
no more
moving no goodbyes
And yet she knows
no pity
no sorrow, no jest
for the woman is Medusa
and her statues
are always the best.