Hearts black as coal
Souls cold as ice
How can they be so cruel?
How can they sit by?

Tears of rage and pain
Screams of mere sadness
She is truly alone.
She is surely in pain.

With cold souls
With blackened hearts
They listen to her screams,
They laugh at her cries.

Filled with pain
Sick with sadness
She tries to escape
She tries to be loved

Blackened hearts could not care less
Colder souls stare and laugh
They watch her pain and agony
They laugh at her blood and rage

With pain and rage overwhelming now
With tears and screams echoing out
She sits alone, trapped
She sees her blood and asks why

Cold laughter echoing out into the heavens
Black hearts do nothing but listen and watch
They do nothing to help
They keep her trapped forever in the box of knives

Pain and rage being all she is
Tears and screams only to be found
She wants out
She wants to die

Black hearts give the girl all she needs
Cold souls give the girl more motives
They want her to die
They want to laugh at her screams and horrifying death

Filled with pain and rage and tears
Screams silenced by silver blades
She found her escape
She has escaped from the laughter and agony

Cold souls and blackened hearts all gather to watch
All gather around the box of blades to laugh
They laugh at her last agonizing moments
They laugh at all the blood still on the floor

She has gone.
No more laughs.
No more pain.
No more agony.

Cold laughs fill the night sky
Black hearts laugh with the cold souls, for they are all the same
They watched her die
They watched her end, and just laugh