In shadows cast by city lights,
Where innocence succumbs to incessant nights,
There lurks a trade of human souls,
Where evil thrives and darkness controls.

From lands afar, they're lured with lies,
Promises of a better life, a pool of deceit, they get baptized
But upon arrival, their hopes are dashed,
In the grasp of traffickers, cruel and harsh.

They're bought and sold like mere goods,
Their worth diminished, broken like dry woods,...