I am in a dark and quiet room
Lying in bed
Along with the pain of my heart
I feel uncontrollable melancholy
I am in a nightmare
Kicked by you
Beaten up many times
I felt the smell of blood with pain
My blood dyes the floor with my blood
The heartbeat gets faster and the pain repeats
Tears of fear
I will give a voice that is not voice
Even if you cry and beg for appeal
Your violence does not know to stay
It continued until dawn
Even now I become an adult
The length of the night, darkness and silence
Remind yourself of the past
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