Lonely girl on the Woods

I am just a little girl, lost on the woods, alone, scared and silent.

People pass and ask "Little girl, do you need help?" But I always deny.

Mommy told me to stay, and pretty girls obey, right?

Well, I am getting tired of being pretty.

But mommy is not my mommy, she wear a skin that isn't hears.

But mommy is not my mommy, she use strings to keep me on control.

I have to be a pretty girl for now, but the wolf one day will slip and a string will break, and I will escape.