Girl who cried blood

And she was the infamous girl who cried blood
And died in the flood
That proceeded from her eyes
She just sits there and cries

Nobody knows why
Maybe it was the pressure, maybe it was the guys
The pain was too immense
These little tears will not condense

The salty streets filled with distress
His strong hands, his lovely caress
Will fix her all up, until things turn dark
When they fight at the park

She has been abused
Her ideas of right and wrong , very misused
She won’t tell a soul
Her heart a pound of coal

Her abusers all dead
For she shot them in the head
That’s what they get, they will never strike again
She holds her treasured black pen

And writes a letter to herself
She puts it underneath the books on the shelf
As three or four drop to the floor
Too many of these she has wrote, but she shall write no more

For tomorrow she will have had enough
She was too weak, not at all tough
She has already given up
Her tears she drains into a cup

And she was the infamous girl who cried blood
And died in the flood
That proceeded from her eyes
She just sits there and cries