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My name is Sarah
I am three,
my eyes are swollen
I cannot see.
I must be stupid
I must be bad,
what else could of made
my daddy so mad??
I wish I were better
I wish I wern't ugly,
then maybe my mummy
would still want to hug me.
I can't speak at all
I can't do a wrong
unless I am locked up
all day long.
When I awake
I am all alone
the house is dark
my folks aren't home.
When my mummy does come
I'll try to be nice,
and maybe I'll get
just one whipping tonight.
Don't make a sound!
I just heard a car,
my daddy is back
from Charlies Bar.
I hear him curse
my name he calls
I press myself
against the wall.
I try and hide
from his evil eyes
I'm so afraid now
I am starting to cry.
He finds me weeping
he says ugly words
he says its my fault
he suffers at work.
He slaps me and hits me
and yells at me more,
I finally get free
and run for the door.
He has already locked it
and i start to bawl,
he takes me and throws me
against the hard wall.
I fall to the floor
with my bones nearly broken,
and my daddy continues
with more bad words spoken.
'Im sorry' I scream
but its much to late,
his face has been twisted
into unimaginable hate.
The hurt and the pain
again and again,
oh please, God have mercy
oh please let it end!
And finally he stops
and heads for the door,
while I lay motionless
sprawled on the floor.
My name is Sarah
I am but three,
tonight my daddy
murdered me.
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