Unknown Murder

I'm waking up every morning to only see,
In the mirror that little girl who's been haunting me,
She's locked in the memories of her time.
She wonders in my mind,searching for whats left behind.

Gazing in the mirror, I travel to her past.
Her murder wasn't planned, It happened oh so fast.
How could have he had done this? He took away her life.
She was only 7, to her throat he held a knife.

Her life was taken away by someone she loved the most.
And now she torments the streets, floating as a ghost.
Her own father took her life but this she doesn't know.
She never thought someone kind could turn so low.

[By Emily Lucas]