Tribute to the abused

[Airy]

This one is really sad but it's a tribute to my friend who i just recently lost because her step-father beat her to death. Sad but true

He comes in and slams the door
She runs and hides in her closet
Even though she knows that it is useless
She wishes that she could be a little naive girl again

Screaming her name he storms up the stairs
She cringes even deeper into her clothes and boxes of use less stuff
She does not want him to touch her again
He touches her in places that no father should touch his daughter

Knowing that this time will be bad she decides it is time to make a stand
She searches for something hard to deffend herself with
He kicks open the locked door and heads for the closet
Just as the door opens she screams and swings the metal base ball bat

The smack echos through out the house
Shaking and crying she falls to her knees
Time passes and neither of them moves
She knows that she has to do something

So she picks up the phone and dials my number
I pick up instantly and listen to her tale
When we hang up i call the police and tell them what is needed and where it is needed
I hit "End call" then sprint to her house

It takes ten minutes for them to arrive
And when they do they find his lifeless body and take it away
I hold her tight as the cops come to take her away from me
But i will not stand for such injustice against another beaten, innocent French girl

So i tell them they can not touch her
And when they touch me i make them pay
They threaten to shoot me but i do not care
They can not take my sister away

Sadly though her step-father can
He is like her birth father except worse
She now lies in Ciel if there is one
And i know that she is watching over me, protecting me, making my own "father" pay for what he does to me

We are but two of the beaten and abused children in this world
And we will be heard
Do not take pitty on us
Only have mercy for the things we must to do to be freed of this dreadfull world that we are residents in