She is a pure soul. Wanted to wander this world map less, Her eyes drenched with dreams, Her feet flowing through the path, Having a confident heart, A brave soul. Wearing her own signature fashionable brain, She scared me yet I got the precious girl, I thought she could never leave me, That I could never be alone, Fighting for her more than her, All I wanted is for her to rest in peace, I never knew the monstrous men hunted her, They pulled her eyes from her dreams, Her feet trembled down helpless, A girl who wanted to travel without map, Laid down unidentified. Her heart pierced and her voice unheard, Her brain death without knowing what happened, I wanted them to pay for what they did to my precious girl, She can't even rest in peace. I lost my gem to a wolf..... Hopelessly standing in the rows of one more victim... Will I get justice for my life?