• mohd_saad 35w


    Her eyes filled with innocence
    Her juvenile wisdom and her impotence
    Not her age, not her religion
    Not her dress, not her region
    Anywhere she goes she feels unsafe
    Searching a place for shelter like a waif
    Her body pierced by those lustful eyes
    Bursting up her soul as it cries
    Kidnapped, tortured, raped and killed
    The lust of the defiler has been fulfilled
    Pain impales her heart like stings
    Nothing's the matter here cause this world stinks
    Laying defiled under the stars till the dawn
    Everything goes unnoticed until she's gone.