Pitter-Patter says the rain on the window
Pitter-Patter goes her tears to the floor
Mama said be strong
Mama said hold your head up high
                                                      don’t cry.

Walking to school each day,
alone. unknown.
Friends smile with her
Friends defend her
She’s simply
                                                     numb. it’s not fun

Pitter-Patter says the rain on the window
Pitter-Patter as her blood pours to the floor
Mama said be strong
Mama said hold your head up high
                                                     don’t cry.

She cried, and nobody knows it happened
Until it was to late

Pitter-Patter,
       Pitter-Patter,
             Blood Pitter-Patters to the floor