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Was there any rhyme or reason?


A creation had become of her, Athena that is 

She was cunning, smart, and could hold her own even if there was no one to back her 

She was talented beyond what anyone could imagine 

She was truly inspired as an artist, but also had a true talent in street law and math 

Everyone knew she would grow up to become great things

Along with a great person 

There might have not been a reason to her rhyme 

But there was always going to be a new war to wage 

She was the creator of chaos and peace 

And always found herself in the center of conflict 

Confused as to why, she need to evaluate her life

Athena wanted to be how everyone saw her 

The smart one, who knew everything about everyone, the creative one 

And that’s who she became 

The popular nerd, and she was content with that 

Even including the wars waging inside her mind along with outside in the world

 

 

 

 

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