Another Day  (Final Attempt)

She runs bare feet, blood seeping    
as she runs and he is shouting,    
His bellowing voice does echoes    
into a coffee sipping morning.    
     
I see how scared she's running    
and her father is so scolding,    
Over was the short conversation    
& then he bellows her name.    
     
The morning was so dark and misty    
but he looked on so mysteriously    
Anger and for his princess    
Desired and she's now foot-prints    
     
She's gone and so much less,    
you wanted so much more old man,    
this day is not her's but your creation    
She's an individual worthy of deliration.