See the dark corner of the room
Pregnant woman beaten black and blue
Wanting to protect the child in her womb
There is no one to see what she goes through
See the ten year old girl crying all alone
Scared to tell what she secretly has to endure
Afraid to call for help on the phone
Such a fragile mind left to always injure
See the teenager cutting her own wrist
Used for satisfaction and then cast her away
She faces dark times that she can not resist
In this life she does not want to stay
See something because our eyes see blind
Block out the truth that hides out there
See the things we really never want to find
See with your eyes for you can only stare
Pregnant woman beaten black and blue
Wanting to protect the child in her womb
There is no one to see what she goes through
See the ten year old girl crying all alone
Scared to tell what she secretly has to endure
Afraid to call for help on the phone
Such a fragile mind left to always injure
See the teenager cutting her own wrist
Used for satisfaction and then cast her away
She faces dark times that she can not resist
In this life she does not want to stay
See something because our eyes see blind
Block out the truth that hides out there
See the things we really never want to find
See with your eyes for you can only stare
copyright Chris Smith 2007
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