Your Banshee Heart
由 syncretic 使用 Udio AI 创建
2024-04-21
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[spoken word] The first time she screamed, I swear, the windows rattled. It wasn't like a baby's cry, it was...elemental. Part of me is terrified. Of the tantrums, the defiance, that spark I can't seem to soothe. But the other part...the other part is in awe. They call her Banshee, Lydia, four years wild, a whirlwind spun from sugar and sunlight, smile as bright as fireflies on a mason jar, her laughter hangs like mist on a morning star. But wait, the wind shifts, clouds obscure the sun, the playful breeze turns stormy, shadows spun in emerald eyes that flash with fiercer light, a rebel yell, a banshee's piercing bite. She slams the door, shuts out the world's demands, a hurricane bottled in tiny fists and small hands. Oh, this wildfire we birthed, this chaos sweet, what stormclouds rumble in that innocent heat? I see myself, once young, once fierce and raw, the echoes of my youth in a porcelain jaw. We share a spark, a wildness in the soul, a shared defiance that makes the angels bold. But where it raged unchecked, I learned to guide, to bend the willow, temper the burning tide. My little Banshee, trust me, I understand, this dance of fire, this fury in your hand. So fly, my tempest, spin and shriek and roar, let lightning crackle from the heart you pour. But know, when shadows dim and storms subside, my arms are haven, where wild things can confide. This spark you carry, it's mine, it's yours to keep, a legacy of lightning, sleeping while you sleep. But trust, sweet Lydia, through sun and wind and rain, your banshee heart will never fly in vain.
