Deep down
under the river
layed a young girl;
put there by her killer.
Her eyes were open
but shell never hear
the screames of her parents;
cut ear to ear.
Wrists of red lines
like thin little bracelets
from her previous tourtures;
the small little demons
Deep down they all knew
that the day was coming.
when her piercing eyes,
would just stop shining
But they covered it up,
claimed it suiside.
so lock your doors
and close your eyes.
