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My name is chris I press myself O please God, have mercy! I am three, Against the wall O please let it end! my eyes are swollen I try to hide And he finally stops I cannot see, from his evil eyes And heads for the door I must be stupid I'm so afraid now While I lay motioless I must be bad, I'm starting to cry Brawled on the floor what else could have made He finds me weeping My name is chris My daddy so mad??? ??????????????? " Calls me ugly words, I am three, I wish I were better He says it's my fault Tonight my daddy I wish I weren't ugly He suffers at work. Murdered me! Then maybe my mommy He slaps and hits me Would still hug me. And yells some more, I can't do a wrong I finally get free I can't speak at all And run to the door Or else im locked up He's already locked it All day long. And i start to bawl, When im all aloun He takes me and throws me The house is dark Against the hard wall My folks aren't home I fall to the floor When my mommy does come home with my bones nearly broken, I'll try to be nice, And my daddy continues So maybe i'll just get With more bad words spoken, One wipping tonight. ?'I'm sorry!', I scream I just heard a car But it's much to late My daddy is back His face has been twisted From Charlie's bar. Into a unimaginable shape I hear him curse The hurt the pain My name is called Again and again
This is sad (please read)!!!
HELP STOP CHILD ABUSE!
