She who walks in devastation of her own br confrontation, in relations to the upsets of br immoral motivation. br Clueless is she to the law of lifes nominations, br Complications in her search for the right br denominations. br Others denounce her will br Always trying to steal a deal, br Yet actions of her kind will oneday get her br killed. br Greed is the scene of ones own being, br Pressing the issue's of wanting and needing a certain br kind of bling. br Clink-Clink, br Sounds of a big steel door, br With shakles dragging to the floor, br So sore from leaving the bricks for the upcoming br war. br The war is near no end. br She reflex back knowing she has no other friend br yet, not trying to bend, br Fighting a battle she can not win. br She's holding a lost key, br Trying to unlock the door of reflextion she knows as br She....