She rocked out
Some say to block out
The harsh life she lived
But although that maybe it
I knew so much more than that
And although some of her day were black
She enjoyed letting herself go
Rocking out into the flow
Purging her demons that she’d k own
And loving and laughing in punk clothes
Refusing to conform to what other people believed
She just simply weaved an existence so unique
And as she rocked out
And she went flat out
Dancing to the music
Her seemed so great
As she lived it her own way
In existentialism in everyway
And though she wore black
Her heart never truly lacked
The love and light nor the delight
That she shared with other folk
Known friends and family
Or even persons regarded as unknown
She was an artist putting on a show
Displaying how life should be lived.
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