The rendezvous of souls
crying in the circulation of ghouls
she who is a pure loner
has been infected, in the air she hovers.
Darkness envelopes herself
yet, she thrusts them all;
for she is a warrior
and she annihilates the broken souls.
In the shade she’s waving
smiling in the midst of cruelty
once again, she is a loner
with an adhered legacy.