When
the night comes
I still
weep my tears
as the
years go by
all the
torment
from
the Nazareth House nuns and priest abuse
come
forward to haunt me in my dreams
waking
me up while screaming with tear
As my
husband tries to calm me down
Because
1 am shaking in horror and fear
When the night
comes I have a cup of Milo
to try to
ease my pain
But as I lie in
bed
the demons come
back again
Will I ever rid
myself of this tear
As the Nazareth
House nuns and priest
Are on my mind
and are always
here God help me!
calls out this
little child in fear
Why! OH Why! the
little child cries,
why are they still
here
When the night comes
As l lie awake in bed
I am
tormented and in pain
by
the evil demons
who haunt
me yet again
If only
for one night
they
would leave me in peace
For the
Nazareth House orphan child
in me
gives in to these horrid beasts
When the night comes
she is
too tearful to sleep
Because
as always her dreams
are of
the nuns and priest
The little
child asked
How much
pain must I take
As I
see the belt coming down on me
At night
still in my dreams
Don't
do this the little child cries As she tries to wake
From
her dreams
When
the night comes everything
is so
quite in the house
I
hear my heart beat
which
is bleeding and aching within
From
the abuse of the beatings and thrashings
the Nazareth
House nuns had done
When
I was a child in their care
still
torments me
and the
nuns and priest do not care
When the night
comes
I have gone
though life
with fear
of the nuns and priest
the pain and torment
they did
is still with
me as well as their beast
I cry
myself to sleep
with
the terror and tear
of the
nights while the little girl inside of me
crosses
her arms like a cross
On her
right side she must sleep
so as
the devil will not temped her tonight
