PARADOX

Hey, hey, hey!

Isn’t that the new woman?

Oh yeah yeah yeah

The silent one!

Weird, isn’t she?

Says everybody when they see her.

No one truly knows what she thinks about all day,

Sitting all alone

No one truly she knows that she just wanna oh she just wanna

make everyone smile

because she cares for them

be it a stranger or a serial killer.

She’s ready to walk a thousand mile,

But, ah, her heart’s broken

And her soul is damaged.

Sometimes, she can’t even breathe right

When the mask breaks,

She is no longer strong.

And then Heaven’s most adorable angel

Whispers to her,

“Oh child, you have been strong for too long.

It’s time for you to let go.

You’re different simply because

You are a Paradox

But everything’s gonna be alright.

The angels are watching over you.”

Oh yeah, she is a paradox,

One who should be cherished

And oh so she is

But I wonder if she truly knows that.

The angels are watching over her

And you can break her right now

With your cruel words and heartless actions,

But soon the time will come

And you will beg for mercy when they punish you.

Redemption, penance ..oh all will be useless

Because she is the purest creation of God

And the angels love this particular paradox.

The Paradox is but the reason her daughter believes in humanity,

A feeling of safety and comfort she finds with her.

I write this in hopes that may she realize

What she means to me and the angels.

I know she had to face troubles

But the paradox suffers most

For she is the purest creation of god

And is loved by all in heaven.

The angels are watching over her,

The beautiful paradox,

My strong mother.

-Lillian Hellsing

A/N: Hey guys! Hope you are doing good! Sorry for having been so inactive lately. I was busy with exams. I was going to post an article today, however, due to unavoidable circumstances, I couldn't do so. I will post it tomorrow. In the meantime, enjoy this short poem/song that I wrote for my mother. Take care.