Your heart is broken
You don't know what to do
You cry tears of innocence
Is there someone you can turn to?

You're afraid to tell anyone
Afraid it's all your fault
You feel so alone
Because of the assaults

The one you should have trusted
Has hurt you to the core
Your little body is bruised,
How can you take anymore?

You feel so unworthy
Of the life you're entitled to
As though it's your fault
The abuse you're living through

Sweet innocent child of beauty
Your spirit has been broken
By cruel and vicious pervertedness
And with words that were spoken

So you cry tears of innocence
You feel your life is at an end
As I watch you from afar
Wishing I could be your friend

Put my arms around you
Take away the hurt
That's come into your life
Because of this pervert

Melva

 

 Matthew 18:6
But whosoever shall offend one of
these little ones which believe in me,
it were better for him that a millstone
were hanged about his neck, and that
he were drowned in the depth of
the sea.