No one understands her pain,
nor the misery she is living in.
Not even a meal crosses her mouth,
nor a place to lay down her bones.
In the dark she is all alone,
walking in the scariest streets not knowing what awaits her.
Men grab and take advantage of her leaving her helpless,
and all she does is shed tears of pain.
Why did life let her be on her own?
Orphaned with no one to defend her from the vultures devouring her,
The rich drive passed her splashing water at her,
they feed her with leftovers of what they have consumed turning her into a dog.
What a poor soul,
it pains so much.
Only God understands the dilemma she is going through.
How will she be able to coup up with her current situation?
She is paged out of constant rapes not knowing who fathered her unborn child.
Holding her waist while walking with swollen legs,
no one has pity on her just cause she found herself where the rich are heartless.
For how long will this poor soul suffer over pain she knows nothing about?
This is all because she is a poor lady with no one to turn to.
If I were able to wipe her tears and take her place,
I won't hesitate even for a second cause she deserves to live a beautiful life,
due to her beautiful soul.
© *MYLES THE MASTERPIECE*
*_edited by Uncle Sam_*
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