The little girl sat with a gleaming smile as she stared into the sunset. On her shoulder perched an ebony crow. The girl stroked the bird’s wing as she started to sing.

                                                                                    “She Cries and Dies”

                                                                                       “Her life flies by”

                                                                                          “She was lost”

                                                                                   “For she was wrong”

                                                                                   “Sides were chosen”