When fully prepared only
It’s time to read
Tabloids reduce my dimension
Mere soil for a seed
All over, unique say
My goal is to lay
But I am the only one soiled anyway
You better tell me what I want ‘cause I am just a girl
And what I need I’d better want or I feel deprived
You better tell me what I want ‘cause I am just a girl
And what I need I’d better want but what I need is out of line
I should not be strong
I should not be free
To think, to chose, to fight and not lose
I must level those features,
As uneven as they are.
This will contain my species.
Turn myself in, turn into
Now, should I follow the ghosts?
Make myself a replica,
Between carving and starving
Every screen be my mirror