| A Rapist's Child | ||||
| She didn't want him She didn't even know him This is what she gets For a short-cut home He jumps out of the bushes Grabs her, puts a knife to her throat "Quiet bitch or I'll stab you" Pulls her into the undergrowth Punch. Slap. Tear. Snatch. Kiss. Spit. Scream. Cut. Strip. Scream. Kiss. Grab. Zip. In. Out. Run. I was the child born of rape It was the first in the area The papers went crazy "Local woman has rapists child" The scandal, the rumours I remember when I was young The look in her eyes for me As if I was him It wasn't my looks, I could have been her twin Something inside, something much deeper She'd cry on a morning I'd be left through the day Screaming alone in the dark She'd cry on a night I was thin, I was dirty Matted hair and grazed knees She took an overdose She lived, but they took me away I have a new home now They love me and care for me They hide the truth of the past As if I was any other child But I still remember hearing her cry As I sat alone and hungry in the dark A rapist's child can never belong |
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