Some laughed, some screamed, the younger ones cried,

But seen differently through one child's eyes.

The girl saw torment to another so young,

She saw a boy, small and weak but still so strong.

The time now had come to set myself free,

From the bars which till then had been holding me.

And there with ease a rope became a lasso,

And with one swift pull his neck broke into two.

I slipped through the bars and ran with the girl,

Where then I hid from the rest of the world,

My life changed forever that night

Then night known to the as the Devil Child's Flight.