So beautiful was she

A statue in a museum

Fighting for her day and night

His fabricated coliseum

Her smile, one to shake the earth

A body, like water, fulfilling

Hair, more beautiful than the smell of flowers

True worth, an imitated Cleopatra

But inside, a smile more deadly than a sword

A heart, darker than a winter night

Behind her eyes, false light

A treasure on the surface

Inside, both empty and full

Her heart bleeds, waves of red

No different than an angry bull