Robbed of my dignity
My most prized possession
Gone, stolen by the vicious beast
And me?
Wrapped in semen stain sheets
No longer aware of my identity
Filled with sin that needs confession
Legs wide opened, one facing west & the other east
How could this be?
Wrapped in semen stain sheets
He took my innocence without feeling guilty
Put himself inside of me without permission
I tried to scream but my voice he ceased
Why didn’t I
see?
Wrapped in semen stain sheets
I blame me for his obscenity
I should have known theft was his mission
Now I mourn, for my purity is deceased
Trapped in these semen stain sheets, will I ever be free?
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