there was never a chance to get away
when was it only ever but perverse
why could they take a stone and break your arms

there could be nothing worse

except to live
live little girl

sold in slavery

twenty-five men

have their way in you
burned upon the breast

with a cigarette
nothing is worse than to be born and live
there was someone at home you cared
when was there anyone who cared for you
why could they a spoon and break your teeth
live blighted girl
burned upon the feet
earth has lost and lost its youth
tomorrow, tomorrow will be no happy days
you will die and die and falkland road
your ashes will reek of sweat