The Dancers Struggle

She spins around,

Out of control;

Till her feet are raw – and she cannot walk.

 

Her body is shattered,

Cracked with pain;

Surrounded by vain, taken in by lust.

 

She searches for her footing,

As she breaks;

Her music continues to play.

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