Girl in a Black Dress

There is a girl in a little black dress.,
Her  thoughts are in a mess...

Life is covered in scars..
But she is dreaming of Mars...

She held something  in her pale arms...
Breathing cold nothing to warm..

Standing right by the window, that's where she always sat,
Luck is getting thinner and troubles fat..

The girl in the window that was her name..
A legend, a myth..
she was drowning in fame..

But the year started to past,
and time passed on so fast..
Her little black dress turn to a dark brown...
She is ready to surrender her beauty crown...

As her Fame left her,
Happiness can't be a glue,
Clouds covered the sky  Everything turned  blue...

She found out soon,
Sitting riverside in an afternoon..
She never had fame,
She was just a silly toy,
In their silly game...

They build her up..
Then knock her right back down..
They always held a smile...
But she will forever hold a frown...
They taunted her always... Driving her insane..
She realised that she can't live without the pain....