Tiger Walk
What once was white now is a dull gray
The girl that was perfect is now a purer shade
For though never innocent now is hurt
But a bastard who found curiosity in her shirt
No love, lust, just pure unadulterated evil
This coward went to a pedophile's level
Of maturity, sense, right, and good
And found himself perverted like no man should
Her breasts, beautiful breasts took to himself
Her pride and rights put on the shelf
Sense of righteousness and dignity stolen by him
But tears of the heart held within
Left alone to fend for herself
Left to look into that deep dark gulf
Maybe some day this even she'll forget
The pain and humiliation and how they all met
All I can do is be here for her
And hope that I myself don't hurt her
back home
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