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The clothes I wore that day

Are stained forever in my eyes

The fingers that grasped my body

Will always remain

Will always bring pain

“Stop!” “No!” Are meaningless words to you

What was I supposed to do?

“Stop!” “No!” repeated in my mind

As the horrors confide

The weariness of being in this world, with the memories of sin

Horrors of my adolescense

They force me in this cell

They beat me in this hell

Putrid vile retching seed

The taste never leaves

The taste never leaves

“Stop!” “No!” Are meaningless words to you

What was I supposed to do?

“Stop!” “No!” Are repeated in my mind

As the horrors confide