Before a thousand grasping hands

In a glaring light she stands

Trying hard to meet demands

Everybody's girl

 

Defenseless more and more each time

Desecration is their crime

Vandalizing every rhyme

Everybody's pet

 

 [bad word] someone else outside

Hoping to protect and hide

What they smile at, then deride

Everybody's fool

 

Awaiting still some unknown sign

When she'll use her chance to shine

How should she her life define?

No one's woman yet.