Walking down the street all alone. Footsteps behind me and an awful grown. Walking faster, but he catches up to me. I'm just begging to the Lord for him to let me be. A push into the alley and a rip of my shirt. Kisses me hard and pulls down my skirt. Trying to scream but nothing comes out. Trying to wonder what this man's all about. As he touches my skin, tears come from my eyes. Oh Lord I would do anything if you would let me die. He leaves me undressed and runs away. And there were so many things I needed to say.
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