Lesser Girl
Joy falls like once pure snow upon a ground of mud too dark to stain
A melody of salty tears, frozen drips and dirty memories are all that surround
Morals once existed in the tomb she calls her skin
The walls can`t speak, but they all know
Their windows sneer at her image in disgust
While the mirror reflects all that it has heard
A lesser girl, she knows she is as that is how she`s labeled
No one sees what falls beneath a heart that cannot breath but pain
Sing with me lesser girl and you shall be renamed
From grace you fell under their spell
Good intentions were laid upon the floor
This morning`s dew awakened eyes and eyes once blind now realize
Night gifted an epiphany to an undeserving dreamer
To save ones soul you must retreat
Become oneself with your past being '
A reunion of the still pure heart and the thickly covered, filthy skin
But dance with me lesser girl
Through music find salvation
Hope can change rain`s frequency to a dryer station
The mirror breaks upon the floor and rids our years of luck been poor
Bad luck myths only exist if air is soaked with hopelessness
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem