Physical abuse
"Daddy please stop!
Yes, yes, Im sorry I'll mop!"
Her fathers rage,
Keeps her in this mental cage.
Today she is not allowed to smile,
Or she will get hit for awhile,
Can't dance, sing, or play,
Just cleaning all day
Fear consumes her life,
Her best friend becomes a knife,
Learns twisted pleasure,
Is pain her only life treasure?
She grows into the world with pain,
Seeking out hell underneath the rain,
Looking for the evil black crows,
For that's all she knows.
