Dynasty

From Ptolemy, I have risen as an Earthen creature born of the Sea

My trident, gleaming over darkened waters with waves crashing above, below, everywhere around me

Swallowing all of the vessels embarking upon their journeys into nowhere

Hair, a shade of indigo that tempts my body to dance with midnight skies to be one with the flying serpent that is my totem in Eastern lore

Lotus blooming along the Nile to tempt the enemy to the shore

I have returned once again to settle my final score with all of the Pagan Gods

At extreme odds with just about everything that is considered to be normal

Thus, I am a freak of nature turning heads with every step that I take

As real as real can be, I am never hiding so they see me as they see me

Intolerant of the fraudulence that litters the atmosphere, I will not blend into the masses like all the fake ones do...

I am an ancient Queen, Not a princess....not a fucking queer..

A Pisces sent down by Neptune

A plumed serpent breathing air that turns into flames

Born unto blasphemy, my true name hidden by a complicated lie ....

In my dynasty, I was a sorceress..

For my dynasty, I have paid the price

I was not a very nice girl in those days

A witch abusing all my privileges with

 an inflated ego..set in my narrow and self serving ways

It is quite brutal when you come back home to live with yourself, thrice around the three times three.. this time, chosen as one of the divine...

In the West, we are all to meet ...

We are the chosen nine