Inescapable cold saturates her body,
in her own personal pool of false security, and undeveloped sorrow.
In a world of kingdoms, deep fried and super sized,
in a world spouting on about occupation, and thinsparation.

A young Virgo listens to both sides, and chooses the one that’s the most
socially acceptable within her tightly wrapped reality,
articulated, and fabricated to shape her perfectly with minimal contact.

As the side she has chosen unravels around her,
as she realizes the contract she signed her soul away with
becomes further away than she ever anticipated,
she sinks deeper, and deeper into her own society,
complete with rules and bounderies, unexplainable to the outside world.

She becomes lost to herself,
and lost to the world.