Innocence

She woke up at dawn
Stretched like a Cheshire Cat
Stifled a yawn.

Dragged herself to brush her enamel pearls,
Bathed, dressed up
Set her hair in curls.

Then came up the tedious part,
Applying all makeup to hide her marks
'Twas tough, she didn't know that art.

Everyday she came out with a new zeal
Thinking they would be merciful, but still
Everyday, her purity they steal.

She was a broken doll in their hands
Unwillingly, she fell in this trap
They beat her, defiled her, her arms tied by bands.

Their filthy hands, travel up her torso
She has to allow, she can't stop them
Cause if she doesn't, she'll be whipped, Hell No!

And they use her, hurt her, without any fail.
They make her numb, with force, with pain
And she just stays afloat, she  just sails.

 And she cries herself to sleep not 'cause of the pain
 But because she cannot resist the filth
 and all her struggles go totally vain.

 She never chose to be so gullible, so fragile,
 But  now she is deprived, deprived of
 her beauty, her innocence, her smile.

-DayumfooDie
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