August, 6th, 2009 (The Fate)

August 6th 2009
She watched her dignity shatter
Pleading for a broken clock to rewind
As if it would change the pace
As if it would even matter

Four seconds to get her on the floor
Watch the father of her siblings claiming her for more
His own little pocket whore
As the song on the radio sings
Of blood bliss and gore

Seven seconds for legs to break
While she pleads for deaths kiss
Here comes the pain she can't bare to take
God, did it really have to end like this?
Im sorry little girl, you were never told
There's no fighting with a fragile fist

Now hope lies on that floor
Covered in blood and hate
After a tortured hour more
The saddest part is
She calls this fate....

by controlthedemon
posted on 10/15/2009