beggars, drunks, druggies howl in the night
young girls' mind screams with fright
secrets from family pure and blue
showing no care
though they never knew
young girls' faced with dread
longing to be free
she'd rather be dead
dark shadows cast over her orgasmic state
faced with only an ugly fate
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem