I've definitely written better, but it's okay.
A great and Terrible Beauty
I soar
I fly
Through the sky
I open the door
That leads to more
And I see hope
But one person mopes
One person can't cope
My mother feels low
Although I may be slow
My mother knows
That I make a mistake.
My friends try to make
A way to go take
What they don't understand.
Their way to make a stand
To go into that land
Results in failure and death.
So us girls who are left
Leave and let rest
That great and terrible beauty