Blood on the walls, blood on the floor

The young schoolgirl is alive no more

Bullied and bashed, everyday

She was always told to go away

She had no mates. She had no friends

Until the day she met her end

She was trying hard to ignore the glares

So she went and hid beneath the stairs

The bullies found her curled up crying

Just five minutes later, she was curled up dying

The bullies had bashed her, harder then ever

And the young girls heart soon stopped forever

Her aunt keeps the ashes upon the shelf

And tries not to remind herself

What happened to her little niece

Her poor young soul should rest in peace