One Button Eye

And that poor little girl,
all she needed was love.
She always tried her best,
it was never enough.

Her parents left her,
out on the street.
She had learn to survive,
to stand on her own feet.

She had no friends,
no one to talk to.
Everybody hated her,
there was nothing she could do.

All that she had
was one little bear.
With just one button eye,
But she took it everywhere.

The streets were cold,
it was almost night.
She hung on to her bear.
it would be alright.

The crowds were gone,
the street was deserted.
The girl walked on and hid,
As the cold drifted.

Footsteps echoed out,
and the girl started to cry.
She held on to her bear,
and told it goodbye.

She was shaking in fear,
she felt a knife,
right at her throat.
And then she was killed,
without another word.

He picked up the bear,
and began to laugh.
That poor little girl,
would never get it back.