You say you know her,
But you use her like a lure.
Never truly listening,
Then you worry when she goes missing.
Stop lying to everyone,
Your rule has ended before it begun.
That little girl,
Has seen the greatest sin unfurl.
It changed her,
Maybe for the better.
Death has yet to claim her soul,
And trust me; your not in control.
You may run,
But you have nowhere to go, 'hun'.
So here we are,
And in the end we will be the ones helping her be her own star.
She maybe unknown,
But she is never alone.
