Tune of the Ninja

With banishers of boredom
With werewolves and thieves,
The lone Ninja strives
To find what she needs.

One line in her head
And one empty page
She slowly climbs out
Of her death-ridden cage.

How she will remember
The tune for her song
With long loving memory
To prove the world wrong.

A fighter, a lover,
A carer, a witch
That’s the lone Ninja
Who has something to teach

Listen very hard
And you’ll find that you hear
The music she makes
Is like freedom for the ears.

She does not even know
How dear her music is
For she thinks she can’t play
Even though her heart always sings.