As her tomb shakes

As her tomb shakes
The vibration served everyone with a plate of fear
Those that saw her sometime around 1967 had a plate full
Those that heard stories and read literature had half the plate
The revenge seekers and the power tasty had nothing
Troop B
Said she was a mother
They said she fought for justice
She went through pains for her rights
She wanted fairness and equality
Troop N said
She left wounds that took years to heal
She made our soldiers for a course killers for no reason
She was disaster
She never gave our male any chance to be young
The word widow was coined during her reign
She led the army of green, red and black
She was war
She was blood
She was fear... The very food they were eating

Her epitaph left lots of messages
One said she was dead
Another said she was just asleep
The other said the tomb was empty.. As She went to far Europe were she was building an army so strong to conquer the army of green and white
Could this be her return?
With their hands shaking everytime the spoon gets closer to their mouths... the ones that saw her and her soldiers had this meal praying she was dead
The revenge seekers and the power tasty had no idea what they were up against.. Praying for her return.. Having no Idea this enemy they beseech has ammunition for them all

Now I'm on my knees right in front of the tomb
What do I pray for?
What do you pray for?
What do we pray for?