Predatorial Stare

Predatorial Stare

...hidden by the shadows...
A hushed up little girl cries.
She crouches in the corner...
Afraid to look him in the eyes.

This poor girl has dealt with this all her life.
She's been controlled, and taken advantage of.
Her aching body has been thrown and beaten down.
She's been recklessly deprived of love...

...this little girl is completely silent...
She screams bloody murder on the inside.
She's not heard...not by a single soul!
If only someone knew her smile terribly lied.

This poor little girl is ignored and dismissed.
No one sees whats going on.
If no one saves her...
...he'll strike at dawn...

Staring is all he'll do...for now.
but soon he'll do much more
He'll hurt and scar this girl...
Even though she's already seen the terrorizing gore.

...rocking back and fourth...
She's can't escape his stare.
The stare that is most uncomfortable...
his eyes ripping at her clothes and tearing at her hair...

Where does a silent child go for safety?
...it doesn't matter, cause he's closing in...
She's can't breathe, she can't see.
He's got her in his grasp...he's go her in his pin.

The things he did to her...
No one will ever for sure know.
The blood stains on his hands...oh what did he do?!
Where did that hushed up little girl go??

Finished September 26, 2006
(C)
-deanna hill