A child trapped in a woman’s shell

Seduction submerged in an innocent’s well

To which situation to they play their part?

Which halves do they claim of this broken heart?

Two separate identities, two souls with no place

Struggling with emotions behind one sweet, young face

Each aware of the other, together they fight

One rises, one sets, as the Earth’s day and night

And so they continue, yet never they see

The woman, the child, the face are all me