I awayke in the early morning light; The sounds of the Street, echoing

in my ears. I AM ALONE;

in this world, and the Next...I have been betrayed. My secrets have

Been Stolen and Shown to the

World = Live & In Stereo. The Ease & litheness of the betrayal, has

mystified me---it has shaken

me like No tomorrow ever will.

EVER Still, though, I Exist and I live On. The crisp morning air fills

my lungs, as I go about My

business, knowing that you just might lie in wait around the corner.

Waiting, coiled like an adder,

to spring upon me, once again, the Myths and Urban Legends of Your

Drunken Lechery...

*poof*

The Image is gone...She Who is Alone, Remains the Hero; No Longer The

Victim, with her Eyes,

glassy w/ice, intact Despite what She’s Seen/Been Shown, She will Live

on to Conquer another

Day. Betrayed of her Innocence, left BY The Wayside by those She held

dear, This She-Wolf

Shall Be Ever More, Here and Throughout, Eternal in her Bliss, Ignorant

or Otherwise!!!