This is the Eve
I’ve been asleep for thousands of years,
When a voice fills my ears.
I meet someone who I am to befriend,
Now he shall be my friend.
He wants to help me out of this place,
Out of this crazy underground base.
I cannot tell him, that this is unsafe,
For I am just a speechless waif.
My long time enemy is asleep,
Much less quieter we may creep.
Now we must find a way out,
But my friend alarms me with a great shout.
She’s waking up, my enemy,
This is not something I can bear to see.
She has taken my friend, thrown him away,
I fear I will not live another day.
I am forced against my will,
To do the work for my enemy’s thrill.
All of this work puts me to the test,
I really need to try my best.
And finally, my friend, he’s found,
And onward we are freedom bound.
We fall, finally out of her view,
And our escape plan is one which is new.
I help him disarm her weapons,
And another challenge beckons.
I see my name but move along,
For staying here would be too wrong.