The crone rules with wisdom and compassion
The mother rules with love and sacrifice
The maiden rules with freedom and courage
The old man rules with bitterness and regret
The father rules with a violent fist and hatred
The young man rules with recklessness and abandon
Then the young man cuts the skin with his careless knife
The crone must sew up the stitches and heal the wounds
When the father comes at night to rape and slaughter
The mother must comfort and console
When the old man embitters the world with his cynicism
The young girl can melt his heart with a flower
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