She was a beautiful girl..
Now lying silent
in the icy rain..
Rosebud lips
Soft curve frame..
Young skin
now deathly white..
Broken bones
Walking in deaths light..
This young girl
who died this night..
A million deaths
her heart did die..
Unlimited tears
her eyes did cry..
No words
Her mouth is silent now..
No more hiding.
No more violence..
Red tears streak her face..
She is hidden now..
In this secret place..
She will be forgotten soon..
She will slowly turn to bones
As the seasons change..
this place will become her grave..
Not even a cross with her name..
She was abducted..
Beaten..
Killed..
Abandoned.. 
Buried in the snow..
No one will find her..
No one knows..
This lost child..
They will call Jane Doe.
She will be alone in death..
As she was in life..
This girl..
This child..
That died this night.