Her name was Misa Misunderstood
Only six years old and living in the hood
She wants to be loved
She wants someone to hold
In the end she is left in the cold
At school the very next day
She feels safe and begins to lay
Down in hall and starts to cry
All because kids only make fun
That was when she decided her life was done
Now little Misa Misunderstood
Knew the only thing she could and would
Do to make herself happy
Which is believing in fate
And hope that she would go through heaven’s gate
There Misa Misunderstood
Did something a little girl never should
It was a quick slice and a dice in the wrist
Then she was gasping for breath
In the end there was nothing left
Now little Misa Misunderstood
The world will never know what she could
Do because she was gone
Buried six feet underground
And that is where she wears her crown
When it comes to fate the pain was to great
For Little Misa Misunderstood
Her life was never great
and those who loved her were to late
so never hold back never give in
By Dakotah (2012)
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