My life is turning over again,
and one again it's no better.
I'm breaking the skin, shedding the blood,
And my heart is turning black with every tear I cry.... more »
I was always brave as a little girl
I sat alone at lunch everyday
I never was one with many friends.
I hope and prayed the day away,... more »
There will be no eulogy for this weak, wretched girl
For nothing was found of great character
There will be no memory of this young, lost girl
For her whole life, she was dead.... more »