A sweet girl of eleven yearsWithin her brain: The darkest fearcaught by absolute disasterHer virginity - lost to the own fatherThere he comes with alcoholic breathNow her mind is fallen, emotions are deadCold by routine she's accepting her fateWhich she must endure since her age of 8People close their earsAnd they close their eyesThey're only open for a momentWhen somebody has diedThe weak, little victims have no voiceAnd falling tears don't make a noiseHow long does it take'til a bit of compassion awakesSomething... disgusting!Covered as a harmless gameAbnormality is reflectingIn all the things that happenTo other girls with different names- Left without being protected -"Hey, your daddy is doing a crimeTo you and your little mindA defect will always beIn your mental factory"Locked inside the darkend roomAs the horror passed her by...The kitchen - place for the next rapeIn despair she reaches the butcher-knifeAnd she refuses doing that once againAt a certain point of panic she cuts awayHis little friend!Justice now is sealedBut do you think now she is healed?You can give her shelterYou can hold her tightBut you can't take away this horriblefrigthWhen memories of the past appearTo control her life in fear...