December 17

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Sadistic boys of the bullies 1989's when the death had begun The tomboy got beaten By an engine of cruel, queerness, and hate Assembly line efficiency of 6 killing machines Unbridled fury of her grandfather Systematic her deathly doom The more blood running more hate Nowhere to hide, nowhere to run They splattered her Thundercracker figure red with blood Cast aside and killed She's killed so brutally Brutal and violent, 7 hours of suffering So bloody red was the day they found her Her fate was beckoning Knives stabbed over her many times Beatings to her doom Killing her child, only eight years old Frozen to death in waters ice cold Stabbed and beaten, sometimes kicked Death to that tomboy that hated girly things They didn't find her until 2 days later Bloodied figures surround her Nowhere to hide, nowhere to run They splattered her Thundercracker figure red with blood Cast aside and killed She's killed so brutally Brutal and violent, 7 hours of suffering So bloody red was the day they found her Her fate was beckoning It was December 17th She died so brutally So many years and still no restitution The carnage of hate is so easily outdone Add all the blood you get 1000 tons Her death, people don't remember No mention of her being stabbed All counter to her death They made a tomboy a forgotten child Nowhere to hide, nowhere to run They splattered her Thundercracker figure red with blood Cast aside and killed She's killed so brutally Brutal and violent, 7 hours of suffering So bloody red was the day they found her Her fate was beckoning It was December 17th