(This poem is dedicated to: B.A.K)
I look in your sad eyes,
and see all hope into has died.
You where always singing and dancing on stage,
but now you're gone, for so many days.
The hysterical have hurt you so,
and that is what you've us show.
Tears felt from your cheeks on stage,
where you felt, if you where inside a cage.
You looked sad into the crowd,
while sad songs came out of your mouth.
You stopped and replaced the dancing and smiling,
for your endless crying.
Once you was a little star,
now a girl with many scares.
The only thing what I can do, is pray,
for you to come back, someday…