All alone again, the girl without any friends.
She cries herself to sleep at night, a small innocent child, cold with fright.
She slowly walks down the long empty halls, and listens to death's eerie calls.
She suddenly realizes that she has no life, as she stares sadly at the subtle knife.
She wonders why it had to be this way, She never does anything, yet she always has to pay.
A single tear slides down her face, as all her memories, she tries to erase.
She draws the blade over her wrist, as she takes her last breath, and falls to the floor, in icy death.