Friday, May 23, 2014

The Woman in Red

There’s a red clad woman dancing on the sidewalk
Her head is full of the glory of life
And she’s singing
Can’t you hear her singing?
She’s singing
Can’t you hear her sing?
People think she’s crazy
Her heart is burning, her head is pounding
Her eyes are full of liquid rage
How dare they, when they know nothing,
Criticize the life of someone they will never meet?
How dare they?
How dare they?

There’s a red clad woman dancing on the sidewalk,
Her head is full of screams
And she’s crying
Can’t you see her crying?
She’s crying
Can’t you see?
She feels alone in the world, her life over
She runs a blade across her skin
To let her horrors out
People think she’s sick
But they know nothing of her disease
She feels the wrath of a world alone
In solitude and mayhem
She wants freedom from her woes
She is on her own
How dare they?

There's a red clad woman singing in the rain
Her voice is soaring, soaring
And she's smiling
Can't you see her smiling?
She's smiling
Can't you see?
She's healing from her wounds
She can breathe again
She feels free from the pain she felt
People see her beauty, such beauty
They say she shines like the horizon
She feels like fire 
Aflame with dreams and passion
She has begun to sing anew
She is not alone
They dared to be kind
And she is saved



(c) 2014

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