The nights go by as she lie in her room
these are the thoughts running through her mind
just being home is like her own doom
she locks herself in there
as her mother talks to her
her father wouldn't know he thinks shes a bother
people say life is a treasure but she thinks of it as pain
she wakes up saying today is the day
as she peers out in to the storming rain
the belt is hung and the door is locked
she slowly turns the lights off and looks at the clock
it read 2:36 the time of her death
she kicks away the chair as she takes her last breath
