Persephone

Persephone
Your mother's looking for you, my love
You have to leave in her stead
Or the people would suffer
In drought or by death
And the earth will be covered in a dust-linen bed
I don't want to stop
I'd prefer it if you'd stay here to talk
But the laws of the one that governs us all
Has taken us far apart

Persephone
Before you go, I have a gift
That I have grown
Take it and eat it when there is nowhere to go
It should remind you of what we call home

You are my queen
You're everything
Come again
Proserpina

Persephone
Proserpina



Credits
Writer(s): Raynard Li
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