Land forgets the wrath
and never realizes just who she was
Pride marrs her flesh, like the scars on bones
arguably, the pain she caused, she'll never forget
ordinary, her life never shall be again
neverending is her selfish pride and joy
Ignorant to the wrath that she's caused her family, let alone her nation
since she stole that Miraculous with her husband
Emilie plays her part well,
mockingly, she appears as innocent as the white feathers that she can no longer wear
intent to live on the edge of her past mistakes
losing her memory would never be a justifiable end
in her book,
evermore will her memory hold
And never shall she be swayed to forget
getting that Miraculous
running rampage beneath her feathers,
ever glad to come out victorious,
still many don't remember her wrath,
time will forget her, leave her behind, but she shall not forget,
eternity is only as long as she can hold onto those memories.
