A poem from Romelle to her family.
Gardenia
You were taken
All for the greater good, I was told
Some kind of honor, but we were mistaken
I know the truth, and it's so cold
Maybe I've known all along
That all it did was create separation
It's something so very wrong
That people just accepted, much to my frustration
You were led astray
Receiving suffering and pain
Lotor's will causing you to go away
All so your life force, he could drain
But these new people I've met
They listened to what I had to say
Feeling anger, sadness, and regret
Because I couldn't make you stay
And these people, I've come upon
They treat me kindly
The paladins of Voltron
They have become like a new family
But in my core
In my heart
Mother, Father, and Bandor
You'll always have a special part
