For Kasee

I've had my share of sorrow,
I've had my share of pain.
I've been through the vengeance,
And nothing feels the same.
I've had my share of fumes inhaled,
Been shot at by his gun.
My rope's strong enough so it won't break.
I've made all a young girl's mistakes.
Ran off just for fun.
I think of you to this day,
When nothing feels OK.
I think of you and all the bruises,
You're the one who's abused by it,
Our world,
The sham,
What a shame.