Shadows Of The Night

She is a girl, a girl of prey 

Waiting for nightfall, she'll find her way

Through city streets, where shadows play

She'll hunt for survival, night after day

With eyes like birds that soar and glide 

She scans the roadside, her prey to find

A vulnerable soul, in a world of strife

She's forced to adapt, to survive in life 

Is she a prostitute, or just a girl in need?

A victim of poverty, or a survivor indeed?

The lines blur, as she walks the night 

A complex web, of separation and light