What gave you the right

This one is a wee bit extreme

What gave you the right?

The right to steal what I never knew I had

The I never knew I'd miss

This thing you stole from me was not physical

....Not just physical I should say

The way you touched my skin

It felt as wrong as it was

Then you turned around and did it to my sister

Except you got closer

There is no classy way of saying it

You touch us..... you touched children!

Ones who called you family

Who called you grandfather

We said nothing 

That happens when your tormentor is dying of cancer

Nothing to be exact

I told maybe two people

Not fully either

Just that you were creepy 

Not the way you groped my inner thigh

The way I felt you watching me

And never the way you knew no boundaries

Not until you were too sick to eat anymore

Until after I realized what had happened

I never told anybody anything

Now my grandmother the woman whom layed next to you is dying

And she will never know

She will never know because she too got cancer

After your death

The difference is you're the only one who deserved it

Because you thought you had the right to take something that wasn't yours

You thought you could explore somewhere I'd never before

The right was not yours to act upon

I was a child for Christ sake!

And my sister spiraled down because of you