Sadness becomes her.
Does anyone care to save her?
A pure soul that knows
nothing of greed.
Hope eludes her,
she knows nothing about love.
Because love avoids her like a plague.
She knows nothing about compassion.
She knows nothing about passion.
Because there was never anyone around
to give her proper attention.
A kiss upon the lips is all she needs.
A kiss for a girl that knows nothing of greed.
A pure soul... there she stands
...waiting
as sadness becomes her.
