Disenchanted

She feels so disenchanted her thoughts misunderstood

They claim to want to change her, say it's for the better good

Disenchanted and alone, feelings drop out of her eyes 

Moisturize her milk chocolate cheeks 

She seeks a future she cannot reap

She searches for things that cannot be found

Craves for acceptance, wants her life to be profound

So she gets all that she can take, 

Not not realizing all that is at stake 

Disenchanted tells her self the dreams broken into sharp pieces of glass, 

Were never there to start with and won't last

Her dreams become her fantasies, but nightmares her true reality 

She hates this life and rather face fatality 

But it calls to her in a fain brutality 

Dismissing it's burden on her mentality 

She screams, her ears bleed as she hears her name

this name she is called she does not claim

She is symbol of denial

A prominent false state 

A protected but rejected soul 

Filled with the hate of the disdained

She is in all of us 

Her blood, her body, her skin

Her silhouette sits in every shadow, every dark and unwanted thought 

She is disenchanted.