Tears of diamond

Tears of diamond,
Glittering streams,
Sighs of nightmares and different dreams,
All of those things that have come to pass,
All of those things that you thought would last,
Sitting under a weeping tree,
A girl sits broken on bruised knees,
Head bowed down,
Shoulders relaxed,
Why does this girl not react?
Tears of diamond form glittering streams,
These nightmares I speak of are no kind of dream,
Broken and bruised blood drips to the floor,
Body stays lifeless kneeling on the floor,
She cried out pain,
Suffering so bad,
No-one ever listened,
No-one ever had,
She would get home from school,
Lock her bedroom door,
And carry on shedding young blood on the floor,
Her mother rose her voice,
As did her dad,
But he said he would never hurt her,
Well that bad,
Until one night both parents drunk,
Took their daughter out,
In their car trunk,
Drove to the lake and pulled her out,
As her mother raised her voice and began to shout,
Father got angry as he always does,
He shows hatred and anger never love,
So weeping willow with tears running down,
I ask you why you weep and frown
Is it because you knew this girl,
Is it because you didn't understand this world,
Weeping willow replied to me,
I weep for one reason, a bad one you see,
That girl you speak of with parents so cruel,
Sits under my branches everyday after school,
She cries out her pain,
In tears of blood,
She longs for one person she can truly love,
Shes lost to the world,
To never be found,
As her parents took her life with out a single sound,
Her body left cold, battered and bruised,
She lost her life that night after school,
Her parents didn't love her,
Not even a bit,
Thats why you see her right where she sits,
The one place she felt safe, and at peace from pain,
Here she will stay and will always remain,
Her life taken away,
Her soul lost to us,
I cry because I love her,
As her parents should,
Nature has feelings,
As does everything in the world,
I loved her completely, that little girl,
She would come to me everyday,
As the hours grew late she would still stay,
She called me her friend,
Her brother as well,
She was my little sister,
But that I'll never tell,
She was never alone when she came to me,
But she is at peace now sitting under this tree,