I’m normally a fine lady
I wear nice doll shoes
And flowers on my hair
But sometimes I leave my feet bare

I’m normally a fine lady
That is driven to the diverse
Because I have the mind of great thinkers
And blisters on my fingers

I’m normally a fine lady
But most of the times, a bossy troubled lady
That considers matters of the heart
Like wonderful paintings of art

I’m normally a fine lady
Who enjoys the freedom to destroy
All the things that are raw
To later recreate and draw

I’m normally a fine lady
Living in a constant search
For all that will allow me
To freely fly like a bird

I’m normally a fine lady
That foresees every plotting
Because my other side
Enjoys to see them rotting

I’m normally a fine lady
Who appreciates all my seeings
Because most of the times
I’m just a good and mean
Human being