Directors Cut

This little girl is six years old. Already in a talent show.
She proves herself and poses as an actress. She is wearing
a pretty dress, her hair is made to let the doll look be.
Before she is a movie star, she is a lady in a book,
a character that makes it sell its best. One was just sold to me.

A million copies are out to the world. Her fame is growing fast.
Her looks with years are getting bolder then the bold. Teenager then,
first trying cigarettes, the mold in lungs, and cold red wine,
as blood, is being drunk like medicine for stress.
Possesses drugs; her friends do, too, as they confess.   

Picked up by men for different reasons where most of them
just want to spend the night and disappear. The girl is left
in tears. She does not know whose fault it is. It isn't written
on those people. It isn't written on their faces who kills
and who, no matter what they are told, embraces.

That could've been the story of that girl. Director's cut
that sells and gets the Oscar. But she was born in Moscow. Her
mother taught her well. Her farther... where the hell he was,
she thought, but still was dreaming big: The Bond Girl
is her role, her chick flick!


03-Dec-2018