Her eyes, deep brown with a taste of gold her hair like amber, and her hands so cold beautiful like the setting sun she must be and angel, she must be the one but there is one thing that you did not know a thing she does not like to show
Her life was hard and never easy she had many nights that were cold and freezy that she had to share to other men just to make sure to afford the rent
She does sell love, it destroys her inside and it gets worse by every night all those men and desiring glances that look at her body while she dances
Her life could have been easy, could have been nice but destiny already rolled the dice She lived on the street since she was a child and noone helped her, no one did mind
the only thing that she had on the streets has been her beauty to cover her needs and so it started, because no one cared about the beautiful girl and her begging stares
now its too late to help the young lady her hair is messy and her eyes are shady Shes caged in her mind and will never forget what she has become, what she does regret