Little Lost Girl
Little Lost Girl with nowhere to run,
She reaches for friends and finds she has none.
Little Lost Girl with nowhere to run,
No friends to stop her reach for the gun.
Little Lost Girl, pain is now done,
Unknown friends at her funeral turn, nowhere to run.
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