Grace
The lady in the black dress walked with style and grace,
She wore dark lipstick and her dark hair in her face,
Her words were spoken in a seductive type of whisper,
She represents the beauty of the entire female gender,
'Black is Beautiful' was her favourite motto,
Until it happened a few years ago,
Women started to let little things get to them,
All because they wanted to please 'him',
Today women are worried about how they appeal to men,
About how they look on the outside instead of within,
Beautiful she was and Grace as her name,
Making women feel special about themselves was her game,
'Women we are beautiful' is what she said before she died,
As she said it on her way to death she cried,
What killed Grace were young girls degrading themselves,
The thing about the lady dressed in all black,
Is she is capable of coming back,
When women feel lovely, stylish, beautiful, and elegant,
Without them having to be half naked,
Women who have lost all self-confidence is what killed the lady in the black dress,
Just think Beauty and feel Beauiful and she'll come back to handle the rest.
Een oude...met een boodschap