From Victim Of Rape Poem by Samuel WODEKHA Mang'anya

Hear me, hear my tale
An account of a poor girl

Misfortune so memorable
Like an omen made it predictable

Traumatic was the event
Paralyzed. How could I prevent?

Difficult to believe like gossip
In their companionship.

In me they forced themselves
As though their empathy was on shelves

Confidence in me stolen since
Feeling worthless and without peace

Unless to help me you aim
Never will I be the same