Perfect Isolation
Her World Is Glamorous but lacking hope inside.
Those that cannot see her mark her outside.
Flower petals fall of delicate skin.
It is the isolation of perfection I sing and spin.
She has everything...but love, too hard to obtain.
She has to be guarded as most see only a body she must abstain.
We cannot approach perfect....is to be viewed only.
Can you imagine a life more lonely?.
This girl sits isolated and alone.
And she sits heavenly, the view of a true home.
A white dress, never to be truly seen.
She has been but a temporary queen.
She is surrounded by the fake smiles of sycophants.
People after money or to get in her pants.
She wears her clothing like an armoured dress.
She must be twice as tough to be taken seriously isn't such a life a stress?.
Never has a life been so lonely but still she glows to me.
We talk, but it isn't free to see.
In every conversation, no matter the length.
She always impresses me, Her inner strength.
Volos
