One day she was there
Poor girl completely unaware
That she was going to disappear
If she made a noise no one would hear
It isn't like she died
She isn't trying to hide
From responsibility and life
From the attack of a knife
She was walking through the woods
The feel a nature doing her good
Then vanished like no one should
Find her body no one would
Not a toe or a finger
Not a scent that did linger
Not a leg or an arm
Not one sight of harm
Not a body not a bone
Not a sight of death alone
There was one thing though
Sitting in the bright glow
Of the big bright sun
A bag and inside it a gun
Questions asked was she all alone
Did she run away from home
Even after a long wait
Nothing ever revealed her fate
There was a girl a bag a gun
A strange journey just begun
Who disappeared without a trace
Never another glimpse of her face
Nothing noticeable out of place
Did she simply race
Away from town out of the trees
Did she succumb to a disease
Any signs not yet seen
Her life her records wiped away clean
There was a girl walking there
Who must have traveled to nowhere
