A shadowed realm, where darkness sits on its throne,
In the dark, in the corner, I sat all alone,
Used & discarded, I sit in my haunting plight,
A broken toy left tangled in the web of endless night.

Used in their twisted game until they are done,
A plaything for their cruel amusement & fun,
They played with me, till I became a broken soul,
Their vicious laughter and their hearts like icy coal.

Their abuse left scars running deep,
These evil deeds leaving no solace to keep,
I was but a sexual plaything in their wicked game,
A broken toy, forever...