Salt

Giving her a goodbye

Was everything to lie

Upon what she could

Ride her tears so bold

Red in everywhere

She ran that far

No woods was enough

As she was this tough

Bread and butter

What life did to her

Every breath she touches

She holds who she was

Salt was her role

In the soup, she had to stole

Laughing at her own

Tears there she was drown

Bled enough for the truth

As she was salt in the broth.