She walks in beauty like the night
Because she is dark.
In her thoughts lay only the monsters if her dreams
For they are her only reality.
She will fear.
She has always feared the night.
Her life is observed by those who watch her
Who use her,
Never those who love her.
Her body is a light in the darkness for those who can see
But she cannot see.
She was blinded by too many bright lights
As she only understands what is dark.