Oh, Annie, sorry child lost from my breast.

Where did you step wrong walking among the mortals?

Was it me they saw in your eyes when you confessed?

Close your weary eyes while I absolve the rest.

Oh, Dragon Lady, can you smile now your work is done?

The voices you hear these shall ne'er understand.

Pity to you, for ours is not the way of the sun.

Almost finished now as you gently squeeze the gun.

Oh horror, the atrocities and blessings performed in your fight,

hobbling those of a lesser god.

They burn and destroy us, hide away those with a light.

But you know and love your father, you have the sight.

Oh, Annie, so confused with realities hurtling past.

Who are they to claim the one for all?

As the steel touches your temple the die is cast.

For you, my darling, my arms will fly so fast.