Immortoportal

Emerging with the weight of the world
Upon her shoulders, as existence swirled
Around and around in imperfect harmony
She was on her way out of the longest, most laborious day of suffering

Melodic bits of truth, encompassed ’round the Moabite Ruth
As a whole new legend emerged from that grave day
Redemption, relinquished rights, foreigner freed from futile fights
Yet she braved, braved to stay

Theorem’s indisputable, cause is undeniable
With burdens barely bearable to come
Until that fateful night, when we stepped up the win the fight
Potential drums, zero sums

T’was only then she was fully convinced
A muse had returned to preserve her deliverance
An era of truth promptly commenced

With some defiance and irrespective of the standard norms
We boldly stood athwart the vicious storm
Without the bitter fear, astonished of how we got here
Having flown towards boundaries unknown

And so the portal never totally closed
A springtime song in the adventure of our lives freshly composed
Sacred reality beautifully rose