Gal

He tied me to the pole
And the steel up my back was cold
And the rope cut into my hands
That were tied behind me
And he told me to please not cry
Because then he’d want to see why
Why I’d cry
And anyway only little girls cry
Maybe that’s what I was
He said he thought I was a girl
And there was only one way to find out
And if you want, go ahead and shout
Rubbing my chest, he asked what’s next?
And undid my belt and my pants
And while the others watched
I cried for another chance
I asked God for another chance
But God only watched
And I thought the clock would never stop
And wonder why today
That I am this way
And God only knows
That it always shows
Like a needle in the hay
A boy got lost and a girl found her way
That day