There was a girl standing quietly; waiting
Patiently while it was heavily raining.
Nobody knew that she was hiding a grin,
But everybody knew she had pale skin.

Behind those sleeves was a knife
So sharp; it could take a life.
Nobody knew it was once covered in blood
Which flowed swiftly like a flood.

People might ask, "What was she waiting for?"
She looked at her watch and found out it was four
O'clock in the morning; then she decided
To walk under the sky that collided.

She didn't even stop to wonder
Whom she was going to ******.