Each day I'd cry
I wanted to die
Broken
For me it was plain
I couldn't live with the shame
Broken
How you did gloat
With your hands round my throat
Broken
And with a twist
You put the knife to my wrist
Broken
Forced in bed
Fuck up and take it you said
Broken
My child filled with fear
With that drunken leer
Broken
You watched her undress
Onto her friend you did press
Broken
We left you bruised
Frightened and confused
Broken
My mind started to fester
When you had sex with your sister
Broken
In the wounds you rubbed salt
You said it was my fault
Broken
I had rejected
Blaming me you had perfected
Broken
So much pain
Never to be the same
Just broken
