Seated in the train
I look around
Paranoid
Oh Dora don't think
Oh Dora don't be afraid
It never stopped
I can never stop
Vivid as day
Dark was he
In miltary was he
Officers on board
With them was he
Golden watch on wrist
Chain gleamed on neck
Gaudy was he
Rowdy rambunctious was he
The evening came
He Enforced impeity on me
The night came
He enforced
His hands on me
Teenybopper was I
Defenseless was I
I crawled away from those hands
Which groped barely there bosoms
I turned away in disgust
Tossing on my seat
Holding my wails
I crawled and curled
Burned and gaged
His filthy hands
Roamed uninvited
He said " go on sleep"
I pleaded for help
In tears and yelps
Oh save me from him
Please save me from him
I looked for help
From a soldier across
He had a Ghoulish smile
To whom
I pleaded with my eyes
His smile grew
to a smirk
to a grin
Little did I know
that the
voyeurist won't help
Oh Dora , she was there
She saved you from
The nightmare
Oh yes she was there
She saved me for the day
The officer went away
Voyeurist slept all day
Now I'm in the train
I look around
Paranoid
A mare no filly
But in neck snares
Tossed forever in nightmares
Oh Dora please forget
Oh Dora don't be scared
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The whole book is a mind conversation between Dora and her mind....This is a true story of something I underwent.
