Feeling worthless as a child

If the child you Hit

Is the one you Love

The child you didnt Help

The one who wished to die

Is she your daughter

Or a pretty Decoration 

Youre forming her into yours

A deformed life, a deformed soul

You gifted her life

She didnt ask for it

And slowely Starts to die

Poor Soul died at 10 

If the child you Hit

Is the one you Love

The child you didnt Help

The one who wished to die