I'm shaking and quaking
I don't know what to do.
I hear the steps coming closer,
which mean I'm closer to more abuse.
They hit,they smack,
they yell, they kick.
Theybe until I can't hardly stand.
Then they leave me little food.
I have little water and no place dry to stay.
I shiver in the winter and pant in the summer.
The night scares me the most,
cause then I can't see who's coming at me.
I cry for help but all I get
is anoter swiftkick.
Cause noone seems to hear or see me.