Struggling and falling
gasping for air
forcing her to surrender
to the weakness she can't bare
"Help!" her voice cries
but no one else can hear
because what she thought was loud
became drowned out by the tears
She lays down in distress
there is nothing she can do
she is dying in the games
a fate that can't be true
She thought that she could make it
and her district could win
but I guess that's just a dream
it never could have been
Her eyes are slowly closing
a tear rolls down her cheek
Nobody thought she'd make it this far
they all thought she was weak
She takes her last remaining breath
her body becomes still
The arena cannon finally blows
she was just another kill.
Just another tribute
forced into the games
born, only to die
Another forgotten name.