In a world full of cheaters,
and haters and crimes,
A girl saved the world,
With a few of her rhymes.
She didn't wear make-up,
Or wear fancy clothes,
She didn't slit her wrists,
Or over-dose.
She was a rebel,
In a world full of the same,
She stopped tornadoes and floods,
and walked through flame.
Even when she's gone,
When the river's run dry,
This girl's messege,
Never shall die.
