A little boy broken and used

A little boy who is misunderstood

raped and beaten with no where to go

he became mute till five the only sign that showed

he then in return malested his own

 so sick from his secretes there was no coming back home

he was my brother and i wasn't to young to comprehend

because we share a secrete both our abusers was a HIM

drugs became an ally , pain became our friend

his secretes kept him sick and now im sick with him

oh little boy who never told his story

oh little boy once the victim but now the offender

oh little boy who is now a father

no longer has shame no longer creates pain

oh little boy if i had chance it would be your past that i would change