Forgive me oh my Lord,
for I know not what I do.
Mother turned her back,
whilst Daddy thrashed me blue.
So I kick and punch
and hit and slap,
each one in my wake.
I laugh and sneer
and spit and crack,
the fear in every face.
I'm a sensitive wee soul,
buried deep within this hate.
Full of anger, love and fear,
from a childhood that was raped.
Forgive me oh my Lord,
I despise what I've become.
Save me from myself,
please let me feel your love.
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