Turn out the light

Turn out the light..

The usual time of day
Kiss them all goodnight..
Lay down in my bed switch out all the light..
Knowing he would come in made me feel worse..
He would finally steal it..
It was like a curse,
He had touched me before I knew he would do it again..
Just a little girl hiding in her den.

His promise was it wouldnt hurt and that I mustnt cry...
Lying in my tears of lies made me want to die.
After it was over which took so very very long..
Wipe away my tears wanted to be strong..
But being strong wouldnt help me now..
They had to know but how would I tell them.
He was my blood my tears my friend..
My foe...
I sat up that night..
In fright I know it was you...
Oh lord please turn out my bedroom light