The Daughters
(Just another thought :) The Daughters I am my mother’s savage daughter, I am the reflection of my father’s roar. I am the symbol of success. And the scars and jewels my ancestors have worn. My sister is the one who carries the sword. She is the one who bends the trees. I am the one who manipulates the pathways. I am the one to whom bows the sea. We are the ones that curse the world, Yet we are the ones who want to fill it with glee.