Oh lovely lady

Oh lovely lady of ivory hair How your pale skin shimmers in the day How your hazel eyes compliment your smile With teeth as white as pearls And lips of a blushing rose Your walk as even as a calm stream And your voice as sweet as honey Such a shame for a soulless shell She holds such an untrue beauty Her eyes as empty as a soulless corpse Her smile holds only a wicked happiness Her lips shoot cold truth only to disturb Her walk has no elegance but holds only pride She lets her hair display her envy Dyed red with rage of rejection Her pale skin shattered with broken innocents If you see this broken woman wandering near Do not ward her away I fear she may collapse where she stands Like a branch under unbearing pressure Of being alone and unloved