Wind

She was in
Trapped in a body
Her mind wasn’t in
A bed in a room
You wouldn’t want to go in
She was thin
She was thin
A memory in a gust
A gust of wind
A note I wrote but won’t begin
Nice ladies in white tell you some words they’ve been told to say
She was wind
Blowing away the remains of her
She was wind
Blowing away the remains of her
Nice ladies in white tell you some words they’ve been told to say
Once fierce and force
Her eyes were once fierce and force
She was the wind and the wind was once