Rare mystic flower, just you bloom
A bud embracing power, accessible to fume
To trigger its potential, a sacrifice is needed
Of the most precious material, the holder can feed it
So she travels around the world for years
In hopes of finding the perfect offering
But even after facing her endless of fears
She fails to discover its requested watering
The sacrifices she submits are never the finest
The seed only remains hidden in the dryness
Searching does not reveal the destination
Searching does not reveal the destination
As she still faces the unwanted situation
Now realising she has nothing to insert
She turns to put herself in the dirt
This sacrifice is the best she can attach
Expecting her soul to be enough for the hatch
But to her surprise, the bud won't at all buff
As it remains a diamond in the rough
So she exhales her final breath in a huff
And accepts the fact that she was not enough
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