Giggling and happiness
that didn't last,
the one that made her tear up whenever she is alone,
her pillow,her comfort and confidante.

Her screams and cries,
calling for a saviour that'd never come,
she knew her end had surely come.

She screamed at the top of her voice,
yelling at them,
I still hear those screams,
it's deafening.

you'd blame her right?
why was she there?
why...