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ChIlD AbUsEMy name is Sarah.....
                              I am but three,
                          My eyes are swollen
                              I cannot see,
                            I must be stupid
                            I must be bad,
                        What else could have made
                            My daddy so mad?
                          I wish I were better
                          I wish I weren't ugly,
                        Then maybe my mommy
                        Would still want to hug me.
                        I can't speak at all
                          I can't do a wrong
                          Or else I'm locked up
                          All the day long.
                          When I awake I'm all alone
                          The house is dark
                          My folks aren't home
                          When my mommy does come
                            I'll try and be nice,
                            So maybe I'll get just
                            One whipping tonight.
                              Don't make a sound!
                              I just heard a car
                              My daddy is back
                              From Charlie's 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'm starting to cry
                              He finds me weeping
                              He shouts ugly words,
                              He says its my fault
                            That he suffers at work.
                            He slaps me and hits me
                              And yells at me more,
                                I finally get free
                              And I run for the door.
                              He's 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.
                              "I'm sorry!", I scream
                              But its now much too 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 he finally stops
                                And heads for the door,
                            While I lay there motionless
                                Sprawled on the floor

                      My name is Sarah
                      And I am but three,
                      Tonight my daddy
                        Murdered me.