haunted by her thoughts,
hoping to see the light.
As she sowed her oats,
had to lower her dignity
to keep on surviving.
She knows not her destiny,
but her soul keeps on reviving,
awekening her mind.
Stabbed with a guilty conscious
hoping to find
all that's gracious.
As she puts her soul at ease,
had to conquer her flares
hoping to cease
the nightmares.
