Pedophilia

1, 2, 3, I was brought to this world to see.

4, 5, 6, my mom brought a man when I was six.

7, 8, 9, I learned that my life could never be a star up in the sky that can shine.

10, 11, 12, I was never raised to dwell.

To dwell with the man,

That I had met in 6 years span.

I thought he was brought to protect me,

But now I had learned to open my eyes and see,

That this man had ruined me,

That I couldn't break free.

I told my mom and she never took my side,

And that's when I learned to hide.

I am now a doll that's broken,

A doll that was owned by a child that's seven.

Now I was forced to start from one,

One, two, but I could no longer go through.

And I learned that my mom already knew.

That she even gave consent.

One, two, three, four, five, now I'm no longer alive.

Took a paper and scribbled words with a pen,

Stood on a chair and started counting till ten.

After that everything went black and still,

And now that's all in the past,

A past that will make me feel a certain chill.