Have you ever met Immy? She's a beautiful kid Blonde hair Big blues Stare up saying 'you'll love me' Trust in her eyes, love in her heart She needs protection, devotion, unconditional love Immy sits and waits, she wonders what she's done wrong Mummy doesn't get up when she's hungry, when her ear hurts and she can't sleep When she needs a cuddle because she's cold and sad Mummy doesn't brush her hair and do it up pretty Mummy doesn't put her in pink shirts and frilly skirts Mummy doesn't shield her when he hurts her every night. Mummy had no sign of love in her eyes when she yells ugly words Mummy has no love in her eyes when she's throwing things around the yard telling Immy to get the **** out and don't come back kid Mummy isn't a mummy So who will be?
Have you met Immy? She just graduated high school She worked harder than any kid her age would Fought, kicked, escaped She lived round those places til she got on her feet, dinner on the table, school everyday, vacuum your room Responsible for herself she made it She's a miracle She's strength, courage She made it out of the cycle She overcame the inevitable, expected Escaped the void The hopelessness She made it