broken

I am a boy, I am so young.
I am just a toy, being no ones son.
Every night I cry, pray to never wake.
Many mornings go by, in the corner I shake.
In comes the dark, pain begans again.
Attacks like a shark, I wounder whats my sin.
Comes down apon me, with hate in its eyes.
Just set my soul free, cant you hear my cries.
What could be so foul, to let a child suffer.
Cant you take me now, from beneath this cover.
Is that a light I see, or just a false find.
A crash comes to me, forever my soul is blind.
Taught to only give hate, no help from no one.
This may be my fate, to all I give my love.....