Victim



Eyes full of lust
turned read, sharp
devouring
penetrating
my covered body

Hands of steel
itched, girded
ripping
slashing
my clothes

Lips so innocent
turned white, meek
wailing
pleading
for mercy

limbs so frail
chilled, shuddered
kicking
punching
for life and dignity

The sinful flesh
fenced, conquered
my beaten body
but never, never
my pure soul


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