Muse

A kind-hearted, lime-eyed teen,
Never heard, never seen.
She sits alone, not making a sound,
Only her rapid heartbeat can be found.

Her name is Calliope, no, Callie Opheee,
She has not a friend, not you, not me.
For she is ugly; or so her brother says, and her as well,
But in reality she is beautiful, and simply cannot tell.

Callie decides to do something brave;
She messages a drunken girl named Roxy one day.
They become friends and talk day and night,
But she's still with her brother, and she'll lose the fight.

Muses create and inspire,
Lords destroy and bring fire.
Calliope is gone, she no longer shares the reigns;
Only her nasty brother Caliborn remains.