• My insanity was shot years ago
    You torture killed me as a young child
    I sit here contemplating to myself
    A broken girl...or a princess?

    Tell me dad....
    Was it worth your time
    Was it worth my tears
    Was it worth making me scream

    No no...You never understood
    Your mind was crazy
    Your actions were horrific
    Your words slaughtered me

    To this day what's left
    ...Shed tears
    ...Vengeful thoughts
    ...Broken and brought here

    Given up or become strong
    It is now

    My choice.