Rue, that sweet little girl,
perished by a spear.
Made me cry out with horror,
As it entered her little body.
I tembled, I cried with no hope
Happy that Katniss avenged her death.
She was turned into a dog,
forced to fight.
She had a sweet smile,
That was turned into a snarl.
I will never forgive that little boy
even if he's dead.
Making me shak with fury
and sob with sadness so deep.
And to this day forth,
I promise to remember,
Sweet little Rue.
Forever and ever.