Disappearing Act
In love, in pain, a lonely pearl lending voice to song; twisted and bent, and not so slender. What can be done for a girl with self-image gone wrong, caged forever in blurry gender? Blank stare, hypnotic whorl, shattering passion, loud as a gong... Her hand raised as her only defender. Authoritative, humbling, governing churl, enemies gouged upon a vicious prong... Neither pain nor lust can bend her. In front of the mirro...