Eviscerator of Lions

Forever fancy-dressed
In costumes that hide in plain view.
Self-betraying underachiever
Charges forward with a smile on her face.
Sleeps a little. Dreams a lot.
Gazing from above without looking down.
Magnificent manipulative marbles.
A swift kick ensures compliance.
From afar she is elegant, alien, inscrutable.
From aside she is patchworked oversized body parts.
Allow her to run and she thrives.
In a limited pool she is surplus.
And culled.