Rape, Anger, Murder
You know why I'm here,
you owe me big,
I can't help it you can't pay up,
for what you did to me,
you took my youth,
my spirit,
and my smile,
and now I'm back,
and you can't save yourself now,
you never could,
you always got in trouble,
and now,
you in trouble for real.
My smile,
my laugh,
and my innocence,
were brutally taken from me,
and now I'm getting my revenge,
and I'm stepping up,
for the first time in a long time,
and I'm not holding back.
So tell your friends there why I'm here,
come on,
don't be scared,
tell them what you did,
and why your going to die.
Copyright © Rae Stegall | Year Posted 2007
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