it portrays the burden of being something for everyone else |
Sweet, her breath; gold, her hair Mouth so red, skin so fair Eyes ablaze; deep, her stare Proving stories she could share Silent sickness knits her brows As she curtsy's, as she bows She was born an actor The audience her factor Losing wish and losing stealth Losing want and losing health Finding that each labored breath Mocked her bodies need of death Feet are tied; hands are bound Screaming pain; unbroken sound Not one fear as she left the ground For the sea and blissfully drowned |