An absent king
She takes up the sword, the armor, and the crown
For she states: "Every person, please calm down."
She can wait through indefinite time and space
Faster then any Cicindelidae
She will, and does, take any attacker on like the little goddess, Methocha
An assassin of evil and hate
She outshines the sun itself
She is dark, an olm can even follow her
She loves, hates, destroys & creates
For she is the king
And brings the unreachable joy
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