The twinkling stone is what becomes most desired~ A diamond, a ring, a promise for eternity~
Rare a love that does not encompass fears of solitude, Oh, the drills of society! How it drills and drills and drills into us. How it perfects us and makes us unflawed~ us, women, how thankful we should be for a life in the selfless abyss. Fear not, moments of contained frenzy, are left unheard~ For we live, trapped, in an inescapable labyrinth.