(Still don't know)

Woke up creative. What does it mean?

She was nothing but twenty
With adult teeth and cheeks
She makes a man breathe heavy
By the way that she speaks
And part of her knows it
As she ties pretty little bows in
To that chaotic birdsnest
Atop-her-head

But then verbal blows hit
And I watch the bows slip
From that chaotic birdsnest
Her-feeling's-dead

'Cause she remembers the others
Some just "oh", without the "K"
Ignored kids and sad mothers
Sawing at the roots of each day
And why are you talking
If there's nothing left to say?
Why do so many of their faces
Stop...and turn my way?

'Cause that's a lot
Whole body is hot
PLEASE MAKE IT STOP
Before the light fades.
A girl with bows on top
With a heart yearning to pop
One tainted seed from the crop
Let's watch the light fade.