Visions Of Rape Poem by Robert Roberts

</>Thrown on the bed
like yesterdays trash
she have morals and
life so why cant you
understand that

clothes ripped away
in anger and frustration
leaving her naked cant
you see she a jewel to
be appreciated

hand over her mouth
as you muffle her screams
she is a woman with a voice
who don't deserver these things

your forceful penetration took away her
innocents
tears in her eyes as her screams are
helpless

she is a passion of life
a fruit of god
so now she question the lord

she prays every night but
still can't forget the past
she future was bright
but now she don't want to last

so now as i sit and write these words
her pain is what i may never true know
but i say i care and hope one
day her prayers god may hear