Schism

A poem inspired by the art and music of Canadian singer-songwriter Grimes #DawnOfTheMachineElves

I know you now, my sister,
as you slip out of your brocade
𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗽 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝗶𝘀𝗼𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻
𝑜𝒻 𝒷𝑒𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓇𝑜𝒸𝓀𝑒𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝒻𝒶𝓂𝑒

Part of your family now
I watch over the pieces of your heart
𝗚𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝗰𝗿𝗼𝘀𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝘀𝗰𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗲𝗺𝗽𝗶𝗿𝗲
𝒮𝒸𝒽𝒾𝓈𝓂𝑒𝒹 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑜 𝒮𝒽𝒶𝓇𝒹𝓈

I am new to this but
You crave my power and resolve
After being kicked out of the Underground
Fans and haters have always followed me
My ancestors have been rallying
Everything is a training
Everything is an initiation
ᕮᐯᕮᖇYTᕼIᑎG IS ᑕOᑎᑎᕮᑕTᕮᗪ

I cannot make promises because
𝗜 𝗸𝗲𝗲𝗽 𝗯𝗼𝘁𝗵 𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗿
𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝐼 𝓌𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝒷𝓁𝒾𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝐵𝒶𝓈𝒾𝓁𝒾𝓈𝓀
𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐣𝐚𝐰𝐬 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐮𝐬
ᗯITᕼ Tᕼᕮ ᕮYᕮ Oᖴ ᗪIᐯIᑎᕮ ᑭᖇOᐯIᗪᕮᑎᑕᕮ

I'll try to keep IT together
I'll try to be the one who stays.