I found a damsel in distress br Wearing a tattered torn aqua dress br tears flowed sadly down her face br She was a picture of beauty and grace br I held her close and gently squeezed tight br I told her everything would be alright br A fallen priest fondled and raped this teenage girl br Took away her innocence, introduced her to the real world br I was much older than this gentle creature br But I knew I could never leave her br We married and moved away from Montreal br Perhaps a new city would break the fall br She was introduced to many new friends her age br But her eyes displayed an inside rage br A dismal, dark and gloomy day br Would etch pain in my heart to stay br Today I found my gentle, quiet dear br Hanging from our kitchen chandelier br Her mind was ruined by a heartless act br She could no longer face the gruesome facts br Now she lays in quiet sleep br In God’s hands, her soul will keep. br br Written: Dec.