MISTY
Hello, my name is Misty and I am only three
My eyes they are so swollen that I can barely see
I must not be loved for I am punished by cigarette burns
I must do right, I can't do wrong or else
Im locked up all day long.
When I awake, I'm all alone, the house
is dark and my folks aren't home
I'm really just
an expensive joke
No more, no less
than speed or coke
Shh.. I must be quiet now cuz
I hear a car
My daddy's back
from Charlie's Bar
I hear him curse as
my name he calls
I squeeze myself
against the wall
But it's too late
his face is twisted
with such hate
I feel the pain
again and again
Oh dear God
please make it end.
Hello my name is Misty
I will always be but three
Last night my was my final fight
My Daddy murdered me......
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