Cry little girl
Cry little girl! cry!
cry for daddy
for he is not coming
he is too busy kicking,
hitting and beating
that’s why your mother’s on the floor crying
and you can see what she’s hiding
your sister is in the bathroom weeping
her eye isn’t opening and her mouth won’t stop bleeding
Cry little girl! cry!
cry for your big brother
for he is indeed coming
that’s why you hear him grunting,
groaning and moaning
you can feel him in your neck breathing
and on your back and hips grinding
Cry little girl! Cry!
cry for the world
for they do not care
that’s why you’re feeling
the stranger’s hands on your thighs scraping
he’s behind you humping
and you’re wondering
what the fuck is happening!
you were only nine
when you were feeling his slime
between your legs dripping
that’s definitely what your mother’s wiping
They tell you they’re not all the same
and that some of them might be sane
oh! laugh little girl! laugh!
laugh at them for they do not see
how fucking ugly mad this world can be
oh! laugh little girl! laugh!
laugh at them for they do not know
you will not submit
you will not obey
you will not look down
stand up
look up
and speak up:
I will not shut up!