Flying

by Beautiful Chaos   May 6, 2007


Unaware of who she is,
Regal, rich and raw,
Naivety not innocence,
Is her tragic flaw.

Can't buy class, she doesn't care,
Class don't pay the bills,
Money makes the world go 'round,
And sops up all the spills.

Sin shall be her leader,
If it's the one that pays,
No matter who looks up to her,
She'll wander through the haze.

Flying high upon success,
No limit can be found,
Then it's time to pay the price,
And you're falling to the ground.

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  • 17 years ago

    by TheWorldFellNUWerentThere

    `Unaware of who she is,
    Regal, rich and raw,
    Naivety not innocence,
    Is her tragic flaw. `

    ^^ You can start to imagine the picture/movie coming to mind. Love the line `Regal, rich and raw `

    `Sin shall be her leader,
    If it's the one that pays,`

    ^^ I also liked those two lines.

    ` Flying high upon success,
    No limit can be found,
    Then it's time to pay the price,
    And you're falling to the ground. `

    ^^ I loved that stanza. Especially the last two lines.

    I like the way you have that way with words that just paint a picture in your mind.

    5/5

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