At the age of six,
She was too tiny for d sticks..
the memories have imprints
for whatever she did,
she could never forget d pimps...
She wasnt a toy,
for d rest of her life,
she had no joys...
The nights been haunting since,
The ghosts were a story,
humans were d fiend since...
who gave them the rights,
to destroy her life,
did they think twice..
or was it just a play,
d little brat had to pay...