• I made a mistake last night

    I thought everything would be alright

    He said that he had a little treat

    That I was the first one to hear this beat

    I only wanted a little peek

    I didn't think it would be my last time i'd speak

    So I followed him in the dark

    To my favorite little park

    I knew this park very well

    I didn't think it would be my hell

    When we arrived, I knew it was too late

    That he would soon show all his hate

    I wished for those punches to end

    This little body I had to defend

    So that night my wish came true...

    "A little girl died at age two,

    If only she'd left before he arrived

    Maybe then she would've surrvived.

    If she was here,

    She'd say lound and clear,

    'Don't talk to strangers, not even when they say 'hi',

    'Cause then you will have to also say goodbye'"