The Faceless Girl
Time is forever moving, a continuous flow of music colour and rhythm. Ever changing seasons of fire ice air and water, Drifting currents in a massive sea of discontent Dreams shattered, hearts broken, spirit crushed, ego nonexistent A broken shell of her former self Re born into passion, destiny and fate. Worn out exhausted un manicured bare feet Unashamed raw talent and beauty emerging from a cocoon unbreakable spirit rising against judgement hate and greed Driven by love respect equality They saw this in her, they tried to own it, control it, Weak intimidation in a brutal sea of insecurity Closed minds unleashing fear hate and control Persecuted voices shrill and loud unrelenting cow pats scattered across the fields Locked into an invisible room miming her way out a serendipitous moment, postcards from the edge of consciousness Devoid of hope free love pain Unmoved by idiotic minefields of toxic waste uncontrolled by popular opinion idolising