Prom Queen

Hey there sister
wanna here me sing?
bout this girl I know
such a beautiful thing

When she walks by,
all eyes look her way
but no one knows
the dues she's had to pay

Prom Queen,Prom Queen
Can you feel her pain?

Prom Queen, Prom Queen
can you see her pain?

Hey there sister,
wanna hear me sing?
bout this girl I know
such a pretty thing

As she goes by,
everyone stop and stare;
But with no one around,
she starts to disappear.

cheers,
BHB

PS.

I've been doing a lot of prose writing lately and it all began after my brief stint in CoAJ (this acronym will be spelt out in a future post). But until then, enjoy the above...and the suspense as well.