No Name
Written by: Demon of the Wind
There was a girl, like you and me
She was also a girl that you'd never see
She had the hair; she had the make-up,
I think that she was just trying to make us sit up and wake up.
The popular girls would just sit and glare
They acted as if they didn't even care
Then one day, while sitting in class
They informed us of her fate that had come to pass
Her wrists were slit, her dress was stained
The day she died was the day it rained
Who was this girl? Why was she here?
Do we know if she felt happy or if she felt fear?
Sometimes around midnight, when quiet snow falls
I have a dream about this girl who tells me all
I think about this dream, I've thought of it many times before
And when I get to the end, the tears start to pour
Even after her death, life is unfortunately the same
Still no one even knows this girl's name.