• The little girl from Oaklen woods
    Running as fast as she could
    Running to a place to hide
    A place she hides all the time
    A place hidden deep in the woods
    She ran as fast as she could
    But in the blink of an eye
    The man came from behind
    Running at the speed of light
    He charged at her with all his might
    The little girl lets out one last cry
    And she’s dead in a blink of an eye