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Little Lady  by bristin

Your big blue eyes stare with cries.

A lost soul you are,

Gone and died.

 

Wonders of being saved.

In your mind no,

You were enslaved.

It's said that you just wouldn't behave.

 

Smashed against the wall and no reply.

No call but a father of anger.

A father of slaughter, a killer.

What has he done, he went too far.

 

Clenched fists swipe a dead girl.

Crazy resenment and plenty of fear.

You hated him because he never loved you.

Never got to play just cry, cry, and cry.

 

Your big blue eyes stare with cries.

A lost soul you are,

Gone and died.

 

Another life taken by the hands of this man.

Incapable of a soft touch,

Just the power of a clenched and rough grip.

A lifeless body lies in front of death himself.

 

He's so low as to hit a woman and kill a child.

Blank blue eyes stare lifeless.

To all this is an unknown crisis.

A few feet of dirt cover this little lady.

 

Your big blue eyes stare with cries.

A lost soul you are,

Gone and died.

 

Your big blue eyes stare with cries.

A lost soul you are,

Gone and died.

 

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Date created: Oct. 16, 2009
Date published: Oct. 16, 2009
Comments: 0
Tags: alone, ect, lost, lyric, music, poem, sad, song
Word Count: 280
Times Read: 168
Story Length: 1