He came….
He pushed….
She fell…. Blood spilled on the floor…..
The screams…. Fuck!!! Fuck you bitch….
Her trembling body, the wet skin…. He couldn’t resist…
You bastard she shrieked…. Don’t come forth
The smell of rebellion, with agony he stood up
He pulled her from her hair….
You can't take me in…. I am not yours
His devilish smirk… she could feel Satan on her
She cried, the purity abducted…. She couldn’t stand it….
She rose…. Sledgehammer in her hands…
Thrashed the enemy… as he lay there still….
Diz piece talks bou women emancipation, although itz very brutal, strait on your face but still i liked it for d kind of honesty datz derew in diz poem... keep up d gud work!!!
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