Moon lit suffering (WARNING: sexual assault)

The sun is absent
The moon is lit
I see a masculine figure
I'm frightened a bit

I was convinced I was safe
Snuggled in my pink Barbie bed
But he zipped down his pants
And demanded me some head

He wastes no time
Shoves it in my mouth
Not able to scream
Not able to shout

Now he's slipped off my panties
My vagina he'll use
He said he'll stab me with this knife
If I refuse

His fist struck my face
And he called me a slut
But it's all over now
He slams my door shut

In my pink Barbie bed
Like a block of ice..I lie
Frozen from fear
I continue to silently cry

I gaze at the lit moon
And absorb all my pain
I fear for the next time
He will strike again