She fought well.

Even when her screams were unheard, nor her tears were wiped, and her fears were untamed.

Even when her body was uninjured but her hands and feet were evidences of her innocence being tainted by a sin committed.

Her fight has ended.

And now the time has come, that even the waters wept to bring her body back, althoughh her soul had left.

Our fight has begun.

To assure that justice would prevail and that suspects would be named as for the truth to come out.

We should fight as well.

To unite ourselves in order to lessen the damage that's been done and to reduce the toll of people whose bodies are yet to be found.

We should fight as well.

Keeping our faiths and fist up high, so they can see what was unclear, using our voice to scream the scream they were unable to hear.

So then we can finally say,

Justice has been served because we fought for the victims who lost but had also fought well.