Shattered and shunned
lay this child of darkness
offsrping of the devil
Desdemona

Forsaken she lay here
away from friendly embrace
chained to an island
scars mark her face

Born of Pandora
Centuries ago
Daughter of Sin
Sinner in skin

Loved none save one,
a mortal recluse
they shared moutains
till his time did come

She turned to light
they pushed her out
too sinful for heaven
too good for hell

Sentenced to an island
for decades
if she will last
only time will tell

She waits at her island
for when the world is ready
to seek her out
but it never will be