Justice for who?

I don’t want to talk about the girl who died from rape
From having her genitals ruthlessly abused by sons of Lucifer
I want to talk about the other girl
The one who’s currently being threatened
That if she speaks up she’d die
If she says a word she’d be meat
The one who in the bid to save her life has sworn to silence
Who has earned a limp from the bruises that won’t heal
The girl who in her twelve years of age has been penetrated over 50 times

That girl is my interest
Because she’s not dead yet
She’s badly wounded, but she’s still alive
You know her, you saw her yesterday
You are suspecting, but you do nothing
No, you do something; mind your business
You are waiting for her to die
So you can campaign again