Till this day, I never spoke about that night, the night you took all that was left of me
The man in the truck murdered my innocence, and he took away my pride
He broke me down, and he shattered my trust all at once in his stride
The man violated me, and stared as tears ran down my cheeks
You broke me into pieces I couldn't count, and made me and enemy to thyself
Why? Why? Why? I always wonder how could a soul do such a thing
But, here I am standing at the banks of the river, hoping it drowns me someday
The dark night and moon may forget, but i will never forget who made me feel this way
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And once again a flower was faded. A GIRL WAS RAPED, AGAIN By a two - legged monster His hands painted with ugly crime of rape. He dragged a little soul inside the room. Wanted to fulfill his disgusting desires. Ink- stains on papers, crumbled bedsheets proved the crime. Curtains shut, Doors locked, It all hid behind her silent screams. Left her naked with hideous marks on her body. A blooming flower was dead. A bright future was molested A girl was RAPED. Candles in hands, marching on the streets. Raped in skirt, Raped in burqa, Raped a 65 year old woman. Raped a year old infant. Raped a boy . Raped an animal, RAPED THE HUMANITY. Their screams echoing in our mind. Sirens all around, alarming the increasing crimes.
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