You see no arms or thighs
You see a fake smile and tears in her eyes
You caught a glimpse of her leg one day
You saw small cuts and nothing you say.
Stay silent and see her wings open wide
See her leave, return with wings tied
For this gentle soul wishing to go home
She could do nothing but roam
She felt the hateshe hurt herself; no pain
Is what you should feel but you're in vain
How could innocence be killed so bad?
It brings sorrow for everyone for they are sad
They cry not for they miss her, rathe for regret
As if everything they ever did to her they forget
The sad night when she took her own life...