All through winter,
And all through fall,
They came for her
But she ran past all.
Torn and scared, she ran into the woods,
Where behind the red alder, you stood.
You saw her fight, you heard her call.
Unto her fall, you saw it all.
Ripped with anguish, wondering,
Can she be saved still
Well, you could, you lone witness,
But you never will...
