The Medusa in me
Ruby red like the fire in me;
Dark do your eyes glare when you are crossed,
Snakes line your head like the lies line my brain,
The paint you as a villain;
Dark like the world we live in
As I stare into those ruby red eyes,
I see no evil
For you are no evil,
What difference does it make between both you and me?
Forced into a box
Sentenced to be forever afraid of
Daughter of Phorcys
Beautiful to those who saw you,
Those ruby red eyes are your heart,
The heart you laid forth Poseidon,
Your heart was too strong
Crossed by Athena
What difference does it make between both you and me?
Medusa
Daughter of sea kings
But you lack to see what your eyes can do,
A strong woman.
With the fire burning in her eyes
But would you turn to stone if you saw yourself
To see who they let you become
Even in this world a strong woman is scary
The paint strong women like you
A freak of nature
Now you see there is no difference between you and me
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