Untouchable.

A frozen rose left in the bitter, cold snow,
A million lies it must know...
Behind the cold, hard ice,
Her Beauty beneath the glass -cost a price,
It's been treated so wrong ...
It's been treated so long...
As if it now is untouchable.
Fragile, to it's petals bare touch,
she's endured way too much.
A sweet lullaby,a savor of it's life, a sweet kiss,
An angel that won't forget it like-- this,
Out here, treated so wrong....
she's been treated so long...
As if now- she is untouchable.

Inspired somewhat by....this song :)
(Natalie Merchant-My Skin)