Him

For anyone who's survived sexual abuse, or any kind of abuse, stay strong.

She's caught in a trap by a man called Him.

Used and tormented, there's no way to win.

Her voice goes weak as she begs to go home.

He laughs at her struggle as he sits on his throne.

Her mind is going insane, and she loses all track of time.

She loses touch with reality, sitting there covered in grime.

She’s losing touch with her sanity,

There's no direction of what is real.

He's ripped away and kept away anything bearable she could feel.

He’s standing there with his vile stare,

Stalking her with his eyes.

The stench of fear is in the air as she meets her end tonight.

He's now stolen her innocence and stolen all her hope.

He's now finished tying, making, twisting her necklace of rope.

The noose around her neck seems to be the only way to escape.

It hurts to know that this is the only way she can be saved.

Her body is frail and she's now almost completely gone.

She shouldn't have been so naive,

She could have avoided this all along.

She's reached her final stage of life,

Though she's never wanted more..

The original wish she wanted

was to simply be cared for.

He saw her weakness and played a song on every string

She's coming to a peaceful rest, and the angels begin to sing.

It's all because of Him that this girl has passed forever.

The only wish she passed on with,

Is that she hopes you will remember.