Little girl alone in the woods
Torn dress ****** hands
Black eyes soulless stare
With unspoken words
She tells a story of how she came to be
Once a salesman's daughter,
A dark secret kept every night.
A horse and buggy ride that ended in ******,
A crazy child with a knife, they would say.
The unspoken part tells the story.
The dark secret that could be kept no more,
An evil action committed too many times to this little girl.