When I'm five, I didn't know
What is good or bad,
When I turned six, a neighbor uncle
Came with pastry,
But I didn't know that he will eat me
Like I ate pastry,
He ripped my clothes,
But at the same time he crushed my soul
I screamed, my throat get dry,
But there is no one to help me.
He entered into me,
He tore my bone, he didn't
Even think that I'm like her daughter age.
He throw me at the street,
Mind blank, full naked
I passed out in the night without my food.
When I understand that behind a man,
There is also a sadistic
It's too let to recover from fate.
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