Wednesday, 4 March 2020

The Mothership The Pain of a Time Lady by Matt Rabjohns




A tussle with the Master, her former friend​
And I think she now wants the horror to end​
She sets her sights on finding him again​
She must somehow feel she's to blame​
Then her eyes befall a broken, desolate plain​
And the haunted pain comes back again​
A home she thought safe now lost once more​
She feels the crush of the burden and sinks to the floor​
Her Gallifrey in ruins, her hearts in tatters​
She's maybe struggling to know what truly matters​
She rages inside, with sorrow and torture and regret​
Perhaps this is one pain she'd like to forget​
Our ageless wonderful hero, now sadly finding out​
Her past may be false or restrained, plagued with doubt​
She feels so sad, lost, broken and lonely​
Her friends alone now make the TARDIS homely​
For she admits, her true soul they hardly know​
Then they strike back with the wonderful glow​
They have seen enough to know she deeply cares​
About the wild and troubled universe out there​
They see her great merit; they feel her great woe​
They will still give her the true incentive to go​
Back out and do good in that big old universe​
Even if at times that action feels more like a curse​
They just won't let her ever forsake her calling​
That she is the Good Doctor, despite tears falling​
They will stand with her as her dependable friends​
Even if it is to be that death comes as the end


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