RagDoll In The Dust
On a summers day
The sun seems to fleet
Into the shadows of evil.
A young girl walks slowly
Along a beach track,
Gravel crunching under bare foot.

A young man secretly follows,
Disappearing into the shadows
Of the looming trees.
She stops to watch the gulls
Circling the steel grey sea.

He breaks the harmony of nature,
As he pushes her to the ground
A cold steel blade
Nudging at her pale throat
As he threatens her life.
Her pale blue dress rips easily
Beneath his calloused fingers.

Tears of fear flow easily,
Scorching her pale cheeks
Pain filled screams echo
Throughout the depths of her mind.

She feels him inside her
Ripping and defiling her body,
Blood flowing freely
Staining pale thighs.

Her small birdlike hands
Beat feebly against his back,
After an eternity its over,
He leaves her there,
Laying broken in the dust,
Like a cruelly discarded ragdoll.
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