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Lady Madonna

For she's running away from the backlashes of her past. Bringing the old into the new... trying to kill the memories that soaks the soul in a tainted mask. For she's lost in her own infatuation. Being lead astray by words of deception yet, she hasn't learned the lesson that one needs not to prove ones flaws and imperfections. Always under the eyes of inspection Trying to avoid dirty looks, gestures and long awaited rejections. For she is a beauty... hidden from what she doesn't see. For maybe oneday...she'll awake from the dream and realize that she's much more than a poor mans fantasy. Living out of bags...going room to room Searching for the security... she once had and knew. Going through the dances of the night... became the role of a broken soul. For she had no one to console... yet, bold,cold,and untold stories began to unfold. Leaving her with more bruised emotions and more despair to hold. For one day she'd awaken to a new day... excepting forgiveness and praise. For she was blessed in awakening to see another day. Realizing that she was and is worth more. when she bowed her head, kneeled down and prayed. The End!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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