The Strength That Distress Can Only Hope To Offer

NOTE: In all technicality, you could call it a song or a poem. I don't really care :P

She watched the rain softly fall
In a town that never changed at all.
Stronger than she was when she arrived,
She still couldn’t believe her eyes,
When she saw that it was all the same.
I guess change just never came.

Strong was the girl that faced her fears,
She could even hide her shaming tears.
And even the Mistress of Distress came to fear,
She could never touch the girl from here.

Change is constant, it’s a proven fact,
But just how factual can one fact
Prove to actually be?
She never saw it coming, neither did he.
Love came and crashed onto everything,
They tried to overcome anything.

Strong was the two who faced their fears,
They could even hide their shaming tears.
And even the Mistress of Distress came to fear,
She couldn’t touch the two from here.

Turns out that change had happened,
The Mistress decided to have the boy flattened,
And watch what the girl chose to do.
And the girl chose to run to
Anything that could turn her around,
So she could look for what she hadn’t found.

Strong was the girl who faced her fear…
She could even hide her shaming tears…
And even the Mistress of Distress came to fear,
She couldn’t touch the girl from here…

Love never proved to be the answer,
To the girl’s problems, chances are
That the Mistress changed everything,
Even if the citizens couldn’t change anything.
To the Mistress, the girl was the perfect heir,
Distress comes only once a year.