Behind the broken door
Lays a girl with clothes soaked in blood
Her mothers screams are heard miles away
Her fathers tears are seen shining in heaven
Her boy friend enters her room and says "i know shes free"
Her mothers screams are heard no more
The pain inside as subsided
The journals have been found
Her life has flashed before there eyes
All her pain and sorrow is screaming off the pages
The walls are whispering "rip my broken angel"
Her mother is saying over and over
"he's gone he can no longer hurt you, hes gone"
The limp, bleeding child slowly dies in The arms of her mother
The last words to leave her blue lips are " I'm sorry, i love you"
As she dies the heart of her mother shatters
As the walls stop whispering
Her mother stops crying
Knowing that that her daughter is Free
