Invisible girl

Just an invisible girl,
In the eyes of the world,
A screw up of nature,low and behold,
Eyes of silver,heart made of gold.

She is hollow inside
She feels nothing,each day,
And yet cries out her soul,
When in dismay.

Her veins seep charcoal,
When no one is near,
Her blood it freezes,
When people cause fear.

Her sickness lives on,
Her health isn't"t strong,
Only giving love,
To feel she belongs.

A cut and a scar,
Bleeding, so fresh,
As a thousand knives
Tear her pretty flesh.

Salty tears,leak down her face,
As many kick her to the ground,
Making her tiny, weak heart break,
A lost little one,never to be found.

A murder of such an innocent girl,
The devious plans of this world unfurl,
A smile still across her cheeks,
As her body decays for weeks.

A tiny corpse on the street,
Which people sneer at when they meet,
A few more bruises wouldn't"t hurt,
A few more grazes,in the dirt.

A lifeless body,wrapped in shame,
A minuscule soul,burning in flames,
Who is this girl?No one knows..
No one found out,curiosity grows.

Someones daughter or little sister?
Someones wife to a mister?
Or is she just a little slave?
Truly mistreated to the grave?

A ghost that lives on,shadowed and disgraced,
A permanent smile stretched across her face,
Killing those who treated her unkind,
Taking their souls,to hell they shall bind.

A giggle,a blood smear,a cheerful ghost,
Slaughtering those who matter the most,
But where does this spirit sleep?
On the street,beneath your feet.

Many to murder,many to kill,
An endless encounter of blood spill,
A vengeful poltergeist,terrorizing the world,
The soul being of just an invisible girl.