October
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Har ett arbete om barnmisshandel :/ My name is Hope I am but three My eyes are swollen up I cannot see I have been punished With cigarette burn My neck is broken My head won’t turn I’m really just an expensive joke No more no less than speed or coke When I’m awake I’m all alone The house is dark My folks aren’t home Be quiet now I hear the car My dad is back from Someone’s Bar I hear him swear my name he calls I press myself against the walls I try to hide but it’s too late His face is twisted into hate He strikes at me again and again Oh dear God please let it end My name is Hope I am but three Last night my father Murdered me Please do not let my life be in vain You can help me stop the pain Love & Light
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