Where’s that girls
Once the light of any party,
She would mingle, dance and chat,
That girl was never short of friends
When did that change, where did that end?
As she grew older,
she thought she had become wiser,
Surrounding herself with positive energy
She never wanted to feel so much pain
Until her mind started to change,
A rush of heat, heart pounding
A pain to her stomach like she had been stabbed,
Breathness and a crushing sensations
Flight or fly is how this will end.
So many good things she has done
So much more to look upon
But this evil feel creeps inside
Bang! That’s an other thing lost.