She’s walking alone

Over a thred

To a palace which is her life’s intention

Step by step

Get her chin up

Keep walking arrogantly

But the barries

She’s hurt of the needle

Feeling lost and humiliated

She’s keep walking and thinking

What she should do

realizing she’s not in a pathway

Then she’s turning around toward an old hut

An old hut but there’s much wealth, precious

please dont see the world from its cover

The inside is more much beautiful


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