DEAD GIRL

No one will look
For the little girl,
With her nose in a book

She could disappear
No one will know
They won't even remember,
This little freak show

They call her psycho
They call her freak
They say her reason,
Is a bit weak

They look at her,
Say mean words
Never shall they see her again
Never will her parents worry
No one will be in a hurry to find her

She is gone without a trace
Not even a peep,
Of what sadly took place

No one will look,
Or even want a girl,
No one will look for a......
DEAD GIRL