Born between two worlds
Hands covered in blueberries
Shoes white as the clouds
Father taught her hard work and persistence
Mother taught her survival and knowledge
Conceived in light, raised in dark
Ava grew up in a fractured home
Alone amongst many
She knew how to blend in
She took what she saw and strived to be good
Helping others and bringing people together
Hoping history wouldn’t repeat itself
Praying others never can relate
Things change over time however
As she got older, she felt it
All the good, little appreciation
Wanting change, nowhere to go
So much passion, what unfortunate luck
We was becoming ME
Blood truly is thicker than water
To build an empire takes time
For now she only had a dime
But raised to get hands dirty
While still looking clean
Ava turned her heels
Embrace the demons unseen
Using all that she knows
Malevolence chased what she wanted
How long can one stay good
How long till one comes back
Believe it’s just one life to live
Only being rich and powerful matter
Ava Rice, compassion forever shatter.
Novatourist 