23: Genophobia

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Sweet little girl, so innocent and pure
An alluring vibe of someone mature yet demure
Studious as she is, books and notes in hand
Lead your life by your own command


Sweet little girl, how your soul shines so kind
Your passion in life are well-defined
Listen to your heart and pursue your dreams
Nothing in your way will split at the seams


Sweet little girl, as time goes by in the speed of light
Why have your eyes turned as dark as the night?
A bright grin that faded to a grim sorrow
How it saddens me to see you this burrowed


Sweet little girl, this frail thin man like a voodoo
Emitting a grim stench as he followed behind you
Tell me; is this person the cause of your recent dread?
Is there torment in the words he said?


Sweet little girl, the way you walk is that of a drunkard
Your mind loss in the vast space while you wondered
"What has happened to me, the sweet little girl?"
How we miss your smiles and the way you happily twirl


Sweet little girl, bawling her eyes out at the corner of your room
Per your own words, your cave is where you'll be entombed
Hands we tried to reach out, yet you flinched from the touch
The pain in your body, it's all too much


Sweet little girl, whose taste in men were higher than the sky
Only to be violated when you politely defied
Limbs that pinned your own, stuck on the glue-trap wall
Penetrating sticks that burned like fireball


Sweet little girl, all those firsts that you kept for the one
Taken away by some stranger's random ass son
Who couldn't keep his member tone down the lust
Ignored your woes and proceeded to bust


Sweet little girl, your sorrow holds a lot of water
The trauma you acquired can be grounds for blotter
Free your tears, release the fury, become an outrage
You are not a lifeless doll that he can cage!


Sweet little girl, remember to take your time
Threading the road of serenity is not an easy climb
Our minds under anguish are rather complex
Especially now that you fear this thing called sex


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