• Oh god I hear him coming,
    I have to hurry,
    or he will hit me,
    I scramble to my feet and he yells at me,

    I try to finish the chores but I am not fast,
    He calls me names, oh such hated names,
    He says I am fat, I am only 120 pounds,

    Then the beatings begin, I fight and fight,
    I cry and cry and cry,
    Till I bleed,
    I thought he was done,

    Then he threw me on the bed,
    and starts to have his own plessure of me,
    I want to end it now,
    But I am scared of death.

    Oh god please help me I pray,
    Let me live to see another day
    I pray
    I pray.