She stands so tall with dark eyes lifeless
Pondering perfection with moves so cautious
A warrior rages in her soul ever jaded
This lady, her power, a mystery braided
Now, she’s a lady down on love
Cinderella slipper lost once fit like a glove
She meditates and prays but finds no grace
Looks left at a rock and right, a hard place
She needed depth from a heart so warm
But got bitter cold from a thinker’s scorn
Iron clad rule to ensure she complies
Dictating each breathe as her will slowly dies
We can only watch as our guts wrench so tightly
STAND UP AND FIGHT GIRL! THIS MONSTER’S UNSIGHTLY!
But we remain stagnant to that which means the most
As she does her duty… an uncompromising post.