Hidden Beauties under scars and shame
The world’s most lovely though none the same
They listen, ride, and share the story
Of the one they loved
And tried to tame
…
When in love, they shared his strength
And every one he allowed to use
So he, The Beast, could roar
…
But when his roar comes to pierce the sky
The hidden Beauties veils will fly
Uncover what he always knew
Uncover truth
Uncover beauty and bring life anew
…
The Joker cries
The roaring dies
The Beast that would not tame
Becomes what they
The Beauties claim
To love them most…
For them To Love The Beast…
Is greater than living all the lives of every living ghost
Politically Romantic 