I’m a hard nut to crack,
You’re the water that flows over me,
But I’m the stone, that only molds
You can never flow through me.
I’m the statue in the museum you see
The white Greek goddess right there,
Your eyes peel off my whiteness
My bare wounds are seen.
You don’t know what I’m made of
The core of the earth, you can’t see,
That’s me, the blue and green
This is all you see.
Dig as much you need,
All you’ll know is what I want,
Rubies, diamonds you may find
But that’s not all, there’s more inside
I’m a daisy white as ever
Delicate as a baby bird,
But when winds blow
I become a tree rooted in the depths of the sea.
I’m a lioness
I’ll kill to survive,
You’ll never know that
Because your heart’s in my hand.
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