Halls of the Dark Muse

Daughters of Discord

They silence us
without mercy
only contempt held
out of their own
fragility.

They fear
how easily they
may be cracked
and left bleeding.

Trying to enforce
use few who are
unwavering
to obey their rules.

So their soft skin
may not be marred
those who shrink
away from our
discord.

We remain
without restraint
unwilling to be bent
beneath the wheel
of the meek.