“There’s someone standing in your place”…

~

She’s talking to a stranger…
Like some old family friend…
She senses all the danger…
But not scared to offend…

With multi coloured hair…
And a cherry sparkle smile…
She doesn’t fucking care…
She’s gonna put the world on trial…

Not raging against the machine…
Has more eloquence and subtlety…
Her simmering anger goes unseen…
Yet, the volcano could erupt so suddenly…

She writes it all in her songs…
Then she’s singing what she sees…
She’s proud and she is strong…
And she’s refusing to agree…

In this life where Twenty Seven…
Is the number of the beast…
She won’t take the road to heaven…
On this youthful soul, the Devil will not feast…

She’s going to beat them all…
And rise up to the top…
She’ll be on the stage stood tall…
Ensuring her heartbeat won’t drop…

Yet if they take the time…
If they try to figure her out…
The view will be worth the climb…
Of that there is no doubt…

And without a single shred of hate…
She’ll protect her family roots…
This woman will be worth the wait…
But for now, she’s the girl wearing tartan boots…

~

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