I was five year old,
When dad was the head of the household.
He commanded my mom to be a hostess,
And demanded for my body to satiate his maliciousness.

I was in high school,
When my 18 year old body was sexually abuse.
Men surrounded and made me look like a fool,
They did everything as they watch me refuse.

I was on my way to work,
I was riding a public bus when I felt something touched my butt.
It made my mind go berserk,
Shaking heavily as I shove away the hand groping my butt.

I was a personal secretary of a respected boss,
He put me on call everytime he feels turned on.
Too disappointing that a respectable company caused my virginity loss,
and sadly it's a forever nightmare that will never be gone.

I was a patient that need full body checkup.
I asked for a woman but a man came instead.
I refuse to do so but he insisted.
I was pressed down on the table and was constrainedly fucked up.

I am incapable to walk and unable to talk,
Thus this pushes my brother to take advantage of me.
At night, he sneakily goes into my room and keeps the door lock,
And on the bed pinned down as he agressively perform the act on me.

I am a mother that works overseas,
Housemaid is my job but I was usually stripteased,
By the husband of my employer,
Whose objective is to be a life destroyer.

We speak for all the women whose physically, emotionally, mentally abused.
We act as one and in unity we scream on those who dares to accuse,
To accuse us of this unwanted mistake,
And to call us loudly as sluts even in the daybreak.