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?