• I hear her call.
    I hear her cry.
    She's lost it all.
    She doesn't know why.

    I heard her pray.
    I heard her sigh.
    She just won't take.
    "There's no reason why."

    I see her there everyday.
    Her watchful eyes stare at me.
    I'd always ask if she's was okay.
    She ask me why on a begging knee.

    I walk away.
    I hear her mourn.
    I feel her pain.
    She's broken and torn.
    But still the frightful answer stalls.
    "I'm sorry, girl. There's no reason at all."

    I see her there.
    It's not ordinary.
    Something looks different.
    It's deathly and scary.
    It's cold and pale.
    Lying there on the ground.
    The little girls corpse.
    Her face in a frown.

    I lean over her.
    Curiosity's curse.
    Every second i'm here.
    It just gets worse and worse.

    Lying next to her.
    A sheet of paper that read.
    "I'm the reason why."
    In fresh blood red.

    I shake my head.
    The little tear falls.
    I walk away.
    My name's being called.

    I turn into a sprint.
    My friends ask me why i cry.
    I shake my head and smile.
    "There's no reaosn why."