Before a thousand grasping hands In a glaring light she stands Trying hard to meet demands Everybody's girl Defenseless more and more each time Desecration is their crime Vandalizing every rhyme Everybody's pet Becoming someone else outside Hoping to protect and hide What they smile at, then deride Everybody's fool Awaiting still some unknown sign When she'll use her chance to shine How should she her life define? "No one's woman yet."