A Childs` Plea
So tiny so small, I’m weak and frail
With all the abuse I’ve so much to tell
Early in the morning - I’m awakened with fear
Of all the sounds as they fall on my ear
I’m scared of the dark as I’m hiding away
Please make him stop beating Mommy, I pray.
If I knew where to go, what to do or say
Daddy is not suppose to treat us this way
We need someone to hear us as we cry in the dark
What makes him so angry, just one tiny spark?
I’m so young to fight this and I’m not alone
My Mommy is scared of all the things that he’s done!
Won’t someone help me, I’m so very ...