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my name is Svetlana
and i'm nineteen
that makes it making two years since i got here
All that I want was a chance in life
but I trusted the wrong guy
He spoke so kindly with me
I was convinced that it was my change to get that family out of poverty
I was wrong
How i miss normal days
without pain
without evil.
how I miss to be truly loved and respected
but that is just a memory now
I feel guilty
I lost my dignity
Every day i die a bit
Am I condemned to die here, sad and alone?
I hope not!
since i got here my days starts and ends disgusting, in the place that i live
digesting by that people that i need to see everyday that abuse me and treat me like an animal,
that abuse me and treat me like an animal,
and treat me like an animal, i'm really scary of them…
please help me!
I can't trust anyone here … by the way,
by the way,
they done deserve to be call people they are monsters.
they are monsters.
But I'm still loving life, deep in my heart
I know that there is something else out there
I'm placing all my hope in this tape
for real...
I remember my daddy's voice, murmuring to my mummy that life was too hard
that life was too hard
.. Yes it is true;
it is hard to raise four kids!
sometimes we didn't have enough food
even though, if I could choose I would go back there and starve to death if necessary.
It would be worth it,
I never imagined myself being trafficked...
for the sex market,
this is probably the tenth brothel that I’ve been … and it’s only getting worse.
In the few hours that I have to sleep
in this place, dirty, stinky and so cramped,
I do two things:
One is cry
You know, release every single drop that I hold during the day.
i can't stand it anymore
Believe me
the second thing: To ask myself what have a done to deserve such a life?
Can’t they see some value in me?
na na na
I’m not talking about the few bucks that they pay that
Russian *** to humiliate me for as long as they want.
you don't know how much pain he causes me
He came here every morning to check me out,
I’m so afraid …
he is always threatening me,
he often says that I owe him
and it is the reason that i need to sell my body
i'm telling you that I AM NOT FOR SALE
It's good that you are awake, we have a spacial client waiting for you out side
and you better please him, he has a lot of money
Get ready!
| I dream of the day that you are going to do some thing to save me, If you can hear my voice, please come!
If you can hear my voice, please come!
You are my last hope
I heard something about moving to another brothel tomorrow,
Please do something today
I'm Telling you..
I AM NOT FOR SALE