Because she is untameable

Her wound is deep but she is water
       powerful enough to drown you.
She is an open book but the perplexities     
            are silenced inside her.
She silently endured the universe but
 the fire is flowing through her veins
        that will burn all to ashes.
She is who adjusted for decades in profoundly sick and damaged things but now,
       she is free as a bird with new wings.
She comported herself with great dignity and
  set off the epitome of brilliance and beauty.
She resist herself  away from all the freedom
        but now, she is no longer dumb.
Wants to be free from cage,
 Wants to build her own nest.
She carry thousands of dreams in her eyes
     and assured every step to rise.
Now none of her dreams will be broken because she will fulfill her dreams by herself.
     She suffered. She sacrificed. She served.
     She is vital and versatile.
She entered a world again but
   she will be a little dirty.
Now no one can hold her down,
  like a wild horse on the run.
              Her proclivity is strong.
              Her  blood is pure.
           And she is untameable.