repost/revised

You made me who I am.. You! With your cold  Callous hands. Always grabbing sneaking.. Mind on forbidden fruit.. Pervert! What the hell is  wrong with you. She is a CHILD.. You use your power.. Power of parenting.. You don't care How she feels.. You better start.. Fall to your knees.. Pray she has a compassionate heart. One day she could seek vengeance On your dirty soul.. One day she could take YOU to the hell. The hell you alone.. USE to control.. The rules will change.. Because you taught her well. She is now sole ruler of this.. Her own private hell. She can bring you with her.. You think you have escaped.. You don't realize.. You have become part of her fate. Did you think you could just walk away.. Foolish .. Foolish man.. She is now the hunter.. No longer your prey. Do not underestimate her will. She is no longer a child.. Hands tied.. Eyes wide.. Praying.. Praying with all her might.. For God to give her the strength To end your life tonight. Be Thankful.. You perverted waste o of human skin.. Be thankful God died for your hideous sin. This child you made into your personal whore.. Be relived.. Thankful Amazed.. That child does not exist anymore. Always watch your back.. You never really know.. Who might be coming from your past.. To avenge what is left of her  dirty soul.