Some memories are more difficult than others. Circa: late 1950's |
| Where did they hide her, where did she go Little girl in the darkness, little girl all alone They're coming: the chaos, the confusion and fear They have to hide her, behind the boxes of beer Boxes and boxes, filled with bottles of beer All piled high, to hide the girl full of fear All alone with the spiders, the rats and the dirt The little girl stays, so she won't get hurt So very long, such a long time to be alone in the darkness Just passing the time Growing up in a tavern is no place to be For a child so young, there is too much to see She seen so much, and she must not tell She must run and hide When the policemen come It could be her parents who are fighting again And off to jail they might go again Why does this happen, why does she stay? she must stay in the darkness So they don't take her away. ----------------------------------------- Word Count: 171 Line: 41 |