Neglected

The blood on your face is not evidence enoughNot a proof that you're not safeScars and bruises, praxis in your lifeYou'll be hunted every single day17 years you could bearBut one minute of abuse is too muchResponsibility thrown around like hot ironJust because they would not relateNo one will save youNo one will careThere's no shelterNo place to turnYou slipped so easily through the systemOnly because we didn't stop and listenYour case is as old as the human raceIt sickens me to see that fear in your faceNo one will save youNo one will careThere's no shelterNo place to turnThe blood on your face is not evidence enoughNot a proof that you are not safeScars and bruises, it's praxis in your lifeYou'll be hunted every single day