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.