And She Remains No MoreA frightened glanceA saddened lookIn pain, in shame, in fear.A girl who cries by windowsideKnows not why she is here.Her candle dripsAnd drips and drips,Her pen, it does run dryFrom overuse and her abuse;She writes, and wonders, wonders why.Wonders indeed of her young lifeAnd the love she chose,Wonders why he could not stay."I've plans elsewhere, must disappear"And from her he did stray.Now must she find her reposeIn this, a nunnery,Where hearts learn to be tame?What if he should return while candles burn?Oh God, oh God the shame!She knows she cannot speak of it;A sinner still;And chastity not withi