Utena, Revolutionary Girl Fan Fiction ❯ The Heart Named 'Revolution' ❯ One-Shot

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The Heart Named Revolution

I heard a petal fall from the stem,

A small spark on the breeze,

And down it fluttered as up you flew

On downy rose tinted wings.

The sight, the sound, oh woe to heart!

I had never understood.

Or perhaps it was I could not feel

Your touch through coffin wood.

But as you struck, and then were struck,

My heart, I felt it freed

As sorrow battled inner sorrow

As love burst from the seed.

The king is toppled, the last move played

The card house tumbles down.

My first last chance to make a move,

But I'm just a witch in gown.

When Humpty fell no horses came

The king's men all forgot

But I still search, and patiently,

I will find what I have sought.

So please return, ill-fated prince

Your smile I truly miss

My words to you then: all a sham!

I long for my victors's kiss.