The Chosen one...

there is a city...
this is land...
where roots and history hath been recorded...
a city as beautiful as this...probably even this...
there sits...A prostitute...
she's desolute and frowned upon by the married women...
HRRRRRRRRRRMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHH...glares...abuses...
This is her story...

For i am the first and the last
I am the venerated and the despised
I am the prostitute and the saint
I am the wife and the virgin
I am the mother and the daughter
I am the arms of my mother
I am barren and my children are many
I am the married women and the spinster
I am the women who gives birth and she
who never procreated
am the consolation for the pain of birth
I am the wife and the husband
And it was my man who created me
I am the mother of my father
I am the sister of my husband
And he is my rejected son
Always respect me
For i am the shameful and the magnificent one

...Hymn to Isis, third or fourth century BC,
discovered in Nag Hammadi...

Need i say more?