Friday, March 9, 2012


As he tears apart pieces of her attire
Her mind travels her entire world
Her happiness shrinks and fear takes over
She begins witnessing the moments that will destroy her life

To stand again will never be easy
Like poison a moment comes and stings the soul
Of what is empty and what is full
Dreams , all dreaded ones come real

The clock ticks away some naked moments
But for her this never passes
A crime that moves her earth and heaven
A crime beyond forgiveness .

Campaigning for crime against women .

God bless ! :)

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