Kemms
The woman on my wall
There's a girl on my wall
There's a woman on my wall
She looks at me
And tells me to be strong
She's full of power
That shines from her eyes
Her lips are telling me words
Of my favorite song
Her hair spreads in the rhythm of my room
She makes me feel happy and loved
She tells me I can be next
Dreams are what I have
The woman on my wall is so pretty
She is so famous and mine
She wouldn’t wanna be anything
Rather than a woman
Anger to her in her estimation
Is a cowardly extension of sadness
Sometimes confuses her the fact
That everything happens for a reason
What does her everyday look like
I wonder what she’s doing now
Is she writing her new song
Is she in a bed with a man
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