Balance In The Bismuth Egg - The Other Dimensions

She has to exist it is more balance,  
born of the fourth dimension  
she is a sort of wrench in the cogs  
it's hard to explain, but have you ever helped  
someone and then found yourself in need of help?  
I shall tell you a story now to help you further understand.  
 
Her name is Raven Starless, she too comes from the bismuth egg  
everything about her reeks midnight, tonight she finds  
herself lost in the rain on a dark highway somewhere,  
she has car which has died and now she sits back and waits  
she waits on good Samaritan someone who will help.  
for some reason they always help, it never fails  
it's a system  
 
several cars speed past her, she hears them approach  
keeping her eyes closed only opening them when she hears one  
slow down, she sits up and looks to the vehicle it is an old  
woman, Raven didn't smile she didn't do  
anything she just peered into the woman, then waved her on  
the old woman threw up her hands and drove off into the night.  
Raven waited for one and they would be here, it was just a  
matter of time.  
 
eventually the one she sought was pulling over, Dan Roders  
he parked grabbed his umbrella and ran over to the car  
Raven rolled her window down the guy says "what happened  
anything I can help you with, I'm a Mechanic"  
Ravens dark eyes sparkled, the man was frozen locked into  
her stare, "Please, Please give me one more chance  
just one more! please" the man said as he ran back to his vehicle  
he opened his door and a Jeep Cherokee slammed into his car  
and into him, the driver and the passenger of the jeep were  
also killed, Tara Lockoby and Jared Davis .  
 
Raven got out of her car and called upon the crows of the  
fourth dimension to come and take the names back to the  
nest, you see what ever happens in the seventh dimension  
happens to you in the fourth dimension no matter what.  
these people who perished tonight had already perished  
in the seventh dimension, she must take them in threes  
hence the old wives tale, death always comes in three's,  
the names will be held in a nest where they will be incubated  
until all the names they have left in the five remaining  
dimensions of them, have found each other.  
 
Raven walks with arms extended in the sword like rain  
blood becomes tears that were never hers.