Dark Angel - Poem by nader baheri
All she wants, the peace and a shelter
God is dead? once said Wolter
In the crowded and nasty city at night
She has no supporter, no power to fight
She wants to get back her chastity
Spite of sacrificing her sanctity
In the hug of a wicked man
She begs, please take my hand
In the hug of a wicked man, she sobs
I am seeking useless true love
The anguish is covered under her heavy make up
From the nightmare of life she can't wake up
Her life been a complete gamble
About her poverties she can't tell
The bitterly smile of a marked kiss face
Who is gonna rescue her from this disgrace?
At the times of orgasm, instead of enjoying, crying
Who is gonna rescue her soul from dying?
Sleeping an agony
Can't get out of misery
All say she is a prostitue, why?
Cause of incongruous time and place she has been born?
When her character had to been built
She needed money, was it her guilt?
All hate prostitutes
Except the times they use them with no tribute..! !
So treat them like a human
Cause they have no sin
Treat them like
THE JESUS DID WITH MARY MAGDALENE
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