Swan

Take a look at her.

Look at the way she moves.

So weak

So soft

So unaware of a cruel people around her.

Like you ever could hurt her

Like you ever could touch her

The way you touched before.

And her body,

It moves,

It makes shapes that

You've never seen before.

And deep beyond her perfection,

Her madness hides.

Like she could ever be that simple.

Sings of her beauty and greatness

They grow as she does.

And her eyes scream,

Just

Don't

Leave

Me

Alone,

Please.