The Ballad of Violets

Marching through the quakes of the earth violet was plentiful strong. Her power had split the skull of Zeus in two. She sailed the seas and strangled Medusa with a violent pull. She climbed up to the heavens and had taken their leader ahold. Now Violet marched triumphant to hell fearless and bold. The demons sliced her and hit her yet she extinguished them with her fists of gold. Violet then came to a track of dirt. She walked upon that dirt path down to the firey pits of hell. Upon entering the firey gates Violet kneeled down. Looking at the little flowers done into the ground. One... Then two... Then three and said "Now why those Violets couldn't just help staring at me." She placed her boot into the ground, violets in hand and strode to the gate. Unfortunately Violet would soon meet the hand of fate. The reaper stood there in awe "Now tell me honey how'd you beat down the every single one.?" She planted her feet in the ground and said "Why you silly I'm just that son of a gun." She rose her fist and began to hit his skull. Then he brought up his sythe and said " You didn't pay the toll!" She was starved deep in the heart with her blood rolling down. "Violet," he said " For you are dreaming you are not actually bound to the depths of hell. You will be in your bed safe in sound."