Catwalk

(for Ruslana - Jul 2 1987 to Jun 28 2008 - RIP)

Catwalk

Oh crisis of soul flaring

This passion for showing daring

Held upon high by the world around

They know not the demanded round

Glamour garments shoes acclaim

This body is trained pushed until lame

Love is Identity - false integrity

Capture my Body – destroy my sagacity

Life in the Capitals luxurious tunnel

Better hold on to reality – not a channel

Nobody to know Me Nobody to care

They see Me - Pathetically they do not dare

Lost to all Never found at all

So young this MM alone in the Mall

Remember the Sixteen but cry for all

Love is supreme without it you fall