A dancing girl, Angels, Demons, and Destruction of worlds.All because she danced.
Twirling around in her room she delights in her happiness.
Unknowing of the nearing end.
The skies shift from peaceful blue to destructive black.
Lighting strikes, the lights flicker.
Surrounded by joy she is oblivious to the end.
Will she see?
Demons crawl out from under her bed.
Isn't that a beautiful dove?
What is this evil presence she misses?
So cute and friendly...
Falling houses, landslides aglore
She dances like no tomorrow
But wait, she senses the wrong now
Facing her angels she falls to her knees
Demons snap at her ankles
Rainbows streak through the dark sky
Tears roll down her cheeks
Angels sing in harmony
Demons dance about
Spirits rise from the destroyed homes
She leaps to her feet and draws forth a sword
The Demons respond likewise
What is this?
What is reality?