That Girl
Who Is She
That Girl I Used To Be
Impressionable, Curious, Full Of Hope
Learning to Pray an to Cope
Has She Been Locked Away
Saved For Another Day
A Victim Of Her Dreams
Of Which She Can't Fulfill
What Is A Woman To Do
That Can't Create Of Her Womb
No Tears For Her Milk
No Skin of Silk
No Lullibies
Only She Who Cries
She Needs That Time
Pondering a New Rhyme
Adopt A New Philosophy
Inseminate A Dying Tree