A lady in the crowd
Each day, many rushed by the same rigid hallway
Without knowing about Mary Lee's existence
Ignoring the black sheep, the lost and forgotten.
I, the only one in this overpopulated World
Knew Mary Lee well, like no other
'A reject to moral standards.
Mary Lee, the most beautiful soul
A mystery like the Universe's
I pondered upon her door and looked into her tired eyes
At my best attempt to read Mary Lee's expression
Yet she's no novel; but a movie thriller with a plot twist.