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.
