"Femme fatale" By: Yue Xing Yidhna Wang Inspired by Baz Luhrmann♥ Night blue overcast Who’s holding the gun Assassinating me Screaming The set of her wild dreams Pale faces, passing days Unlasting, red lips Losing the grips What to hold on Dying, Screaming, courtesans Fame and Fortune, taking to the stages Or Pantomimes to whose maharajas Satins, or Satine The towering suffocation Making her bleed What’s the motivations A bohemian fairytale No, the wheel’s turned The curtains called No, No more heros Too late, She drank the hemlock Long, Long ago too Ending, yet another Typical tragedy of an opera tale