Her friends all knew something was up

They all knew something wasn't right

To bad they couldn't help her

Before that horrible night

Her teachers thought something was strange

Thought something about the baggy cloths

But they never really realized

Until she showed up with a black eye and busted nose

Her father didn't want her

Her mother didn't care

Together they were horrible

Stand up to them she didn't dare

One night it got more rough

The beating had hit the worst

Now they watch her go by

In a dreary black hurst