A Child Not Saved
Two thousand cuts deep into her skin
What kind of trouble is this little girl in
Bruised up eyes and a broken arm
Who let this child go through so much harm
Pills on her desk and a gun to her side
With a knife cutting deep into her fucking thighs
She watched the shadows on her wall
And listened to those in the hall
Were they coming for her again
When would all her pain end
The door opens and her dad walks in
Who will stop such evil sin
The little girl would scream for help
Daddy was in his heaven and she was in hell
Raped and beaten once again
When will all this evil end
Once again she sits and cries
As she begins contemplating suicide
So confused and in so much pain
Her father’s sickness made her insane
She counts to 10 and closes her eyes
She pulls the trigger and she dies
Her body lies in the ground
No flowers on her grave are found.
On her tombstone it would say
“A child not wanted, a child not saved.”