He came right in

Came right along

Didn’t bother knocking

Singing that same old song

He didn’t care what I had to say

He didn’t care about me

Kill me he may

He hurt me bruised tainted damaged me

Not once, twice but three

I looked him in the eye

Begging, screaming, pleading why

But from him came no reply

He called himself a man

But he acted like a boy

He didn’t call me by name

I guess he was too ashamed

So instead he called me his token

When in actually

I was only little miss broken.