At An end

by Katran   May 10, 2004


She was so happy
She enjoyed her life
But she never expected
To die due to a knife

She never wasted a day
She lived her life to the max
But because of her cousin
Life is something she lacks

That knife was plunged into
Her back again and again
Why she had to die
Is something I’ll never understand

Her life was stolen from her
And she will never get it back
Never ever again
Will the world hear her laugh

Although she was murdered
And she had to go through pain
Sometimes I think she’s lucky
Because her sufferings at an end

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