Two and the Same
Shall I compare thee to the Sun and the Moon?
Heavenly Sky,
Eye of Re,
Will Egypt be cleansed by the unforgiving teeth of the Lioness?
How will the Scarlet Lady, the Protector of Pharaohs,
She who is Powerful,
have her bloodlust subdued?
barrels of rust colored wine and trickery
the Lioness is no more
in her place lies the Mistress of the Stars
Sun and Moon, the cycle continues
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