Why Me?
Composed and typed by: Renate Rose
2-24-10
Let me tell you a story.
One day, I got killed.
How?
Why me?
I was only a innocent girl, waddling in the forest
I've had just won a golden trophy;
And I was wearing a stupid, silly smile on my face.
Why me?
I was swirling,
And swirling.
A shadow had befallen over me.
Why me?