— POEM #1.
Rain, rain, go away.
Come again another day,
Little Sunny wants to play.
Rain, rain, please go away.
Sunny is a little girl,
She's so cute in curly hair.
Sunny's eyes can mesmerized,
She looks stunning like a doll.
Her parents love her,
Like their true child.
They gave her anything,
So she won't get wild.
Until one day, they've knew.
Little Sunny, isn't true.
They're upset, they're broken
Can't accept the fact of knowing -
Because of her and her beautiful face,
She's an adult lady but can't be trace.
They don't know how old she is,
No idea 'bout all of these.
And just one day they woke up,
Hands are tied with electric wrapped.
Sitting right there like her prey,
Being anxious for this day.
Sunny's a psyco in disguise,
She's twenty four yet looks like nine.
Sunny's an orphan but that is fine,
She killed people on the line.
She goes out and laugh so grim
Sunny's happy as what it seem.
So be careful when knocks,
you might end up her next victim.
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Inspiration: "The Orphan"
