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Just look at her, she's just hanging there
Out in the open, guess no one cares
With a noose strung tight around her neck
A cold, lifeless corpse is all that's left
Just look at that, her neck bruised and broken
Bet there was nothing for her and she was sick of hoping
Cutting her down they take her away
Flaunting her death in the broad of day
A show, a specticle, that's all it is
So people can see that this freak didn't want to live
A chair knocked over, thrown out of place
A picture shattered, there is no use of her pretty face
Dressed in black, only one attends
Just look at this deisrespect, guess I was her only friend
Buried six feet under, hidding the truth
Covering all of her pain and unraveling the noose
Rewinding it all, falling back into time
Back to when everything was always fine
She told me everything there was to hear
I was the person she tried to keep near
Moving forward now, to when I'm all alone
I'm still standing infront of where she died, in her own home
Because she wasn't happy, because she longed to die
All she could ever do was dish out smiling lies
I can see her now, her face gone obscure
She screamed out in agony, and longed for a cure
bowing my head, I close my eyes to pray
I lift up my hands and hope to see her some day
Smiling and dancing, like she always loved
Turning the dasies red with her spilling blood
Turning pink, the clouds embrace
She gives off her winning smile, lifting her face
I reach out my hand, almost to touch
She tells me not to cry, she tells me to hush
I try not to scream, I choke back my sobs
I open my eyes and give her a nod
I can't walk away, but there's no other choice
I lost my only friend who had no say, no solid voice