THE LADY IN PINK

From a well to do family she came
Refined by education and class
Wears Pink to disguise herself in the color of innocence
A sweet charming angel she pretends to be
Talks sweetly and gracefully with words from her mouth that tastes so bitter
She has no close ones
For Love and Friendship she destroys
Make enemies faster than friends


Day and night, she goes out in search of a prey
Goes out at night with attires that seem to strangle her muscles
Along with the scent of a cheap perfume and decorated face
She manages to lure men into lust
A dress or a pair of shoes for a reward she gets
And when the morning comes
She heralds about the night's experience
Not realizing the mocks and insults behind her back
Make enemies faster than make friends

Wake up O Lady in Pink
Before u turn Blue and Purple