She was a beautiful soul
Exploited by a lustful demon
In the name of love
Yet he roams free
With pride in his eyes
And no shame in his heart
While she lives in shame, in guilt
Haunted by the shadows
And the taunts of the society
Till the end no justice ever given
To her
One day she decides to end her misery
But no one mourns for her
Her death goes in vain
Unacknowledged
And another beautiful soul becomes
The next prey
Of the lustful demon
The cycle keeps going on and on
Who knows when it will stop.
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White and Black
PoetryWhen my heart sank in our memories I wrote, When I was numb to all the emotions I wrote, When I was on cloud nine I wrote, When my mind was filled with chaos I wrote, In the hopeless times writing is my only escape.
