Monday, November 26, 2007

Rape

Grabbing, groping
Grinding, poking
Evil smile
Darkened eyes
Muffled scream
Silent cries
Intense pain
Numbed emotion
Unshed tears
Inner commotion
Destruction sealed
Malicious intent
Denial denied
Insanity’s decent
Death a virtue
Peace a grace
Escape impossible
Shrinking space
Reality’s grip
On constant roll
Seeking stability
Needing control
Spinning and spinning
Wanting to stop
The air inside
About to pop
So to the world
A curious child
A part of her tainted
A part of her died.

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