The slave and her knight

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Literary Fiction  |  House: Booksie Classic
she was free from her sins...she's dead...

Submitted: January 07, 2012

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She cried blood instead of tears.

And no one knew, on all these years

That she had cuts, but yet unseen

I never knew that life's this mean.

 

What happened to her?

She dies on every night.

Have you ever thought of it?

That something about her is not right.

 

A girl who never knew,

The meaning of being clean

She was never treated like a human

Presence of her clothes were unseen

 

Every night was a paradise,

For those who wanted pleasure.

And every night she feels so odd,

By misusing all her treasure

 

She didn’t want to be in this,

Every night she feels misused.

Every stroke, she knows inside

Her body is abused.

 

She wanted to get out,

But still cannot escape

And she is well aware of the fact that

This is basically rape.


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