Today's broken,

Tommarrow's bleeding.

Words unspoken

Are all misleading. 

She tried to cry, 

Tried to crawl,

Tried to fight, 

But felt nothing at all. 

One small soul

Is now set free.

Though she isblue and cold,

She has the chance to be

More than she is worth

To all these evil people 

Here on Earth.

She flies on the wings of an eagle,

To Heaven's gates. 

She was a poor girl

Caught in the hands of fate

In a cruel world, 

Where it was too late. 

She is no longer scared and hopin' 

For a better life.

She is no longer broken.