As my eyes stare on those unerasable scars,
An indelible freebie from a stranger,
Adorning not only her skin but her soul too,
I found myself sinking in salt water of dillemas,
Suffocating
Crying
Angry
They say,
'It was the size of her dress,
And the food we get,
She wanted it I bet,
She asked for it, don't fret"
The bogus minds with vile thoughts come up with reason to hide their sinful soul.
Lemme ask you something, oh thee great brains of drain,
Is a six year old such a tease?
She made you weak on your knees?
You are an abomination, a disease,
Stop making excuses, please!
And now enter the monsters, chameleons living as human, promoting rape culture.
She is wearing short dress,
Oh! Those breasts, you are free to press,
She goes to bar and drinks,
A night with her you can easily wink.
The truth is darker than fiction,
Satan survives without friction,
Killing the humanity, slowly yet exponentially,
Society is progressing on Lucifer's diction.
When will they learn?
Till when will innocence burn?
Will it always remain just an object for their fun?
Will they ever behave like human?