Perturbed

A whisper in the crowd
as she heads down
among her comrades of affection

jaded and lost
as she steps in the hall
thousand eyes roving her direction

one steps out
among the crowd and follows her stride
tries to stand on her toe
and see her world with a pride

a winter of change he wanted in her
but.....
nothing surpassed her clustered mind

a grand sermon by him
traumatised her and
made her mind limp (inside)

her devoted maiden
stepped for her aid
only to find a fallen morbid angel
one step closer too her brain
would blow her peace and perception

questions wound her body and soul
try not to know her
she is a rhyme unknown