She was raped.
With impetus pierced through every hole.
She was sweetest a grape.
Plucked by goodness foe.
Letft in bitter solitary,
To bear the pains of their paltry pleasure.
Siezed virgnity,
Of which sees her greatest treasure.
Death she seeked,
For the act gained no oblivion.
Vengance she prayed,
And wish the avenger comes anon.
In her eyes beauty fades.
Her goodness wrongly paid.
Knife in hand she ends it all.
And beneath earths sands, awaits judgement call.
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