the beauty of the world,
the beauty of this girl
the pain in her eyes
the tears she made me cry
the laughter she hasn't felt
stripped of her worldly self
no more coverings to hide her pain
only true colors this canvas can contains
the violets the violence, the pink I should be her highness
she should be my queen
but her face also shows shyness
the distraught gaze as she looks away
from her knight in shining armor
cause she knows today wont be the day
that there's no longer a child starvin
stripped of her status no more wealth
able to bear her body
no blemishes no welts
physical pain she has not known
but the worlds will be always be shown