A cry of victims
my life was ruined by a complete stranger
there he took me against my will his eyes filled with list and desire
how I plead to be free from the night demon for he was every girl night mare
for the wishes and fantasies of being saved by a prince charming only fell in fairy tales for no hero nor protagonist appeared to save me for in reality the antagonist ruled
from there onwards my shame and embarrassment begun just by his hands
for I was now a shame to the society and community
my pain ,cries and story were just excuses for no one cared to listen to me for I was now a minus one
my sense of dressing triggered his act his says in defence like if I took of that dress and lay it...
there he took me against my will his eyes filled with list and desire
how I plead to be free from the night demon for he was every girl night mare
for the wishes and fantasies of being saved by a prince charming only fell in fairy tales for no hero nor protagonist appeared to save me for in reality the antagonist ruled
from there onwards my shame and embarrassment begun just by his hands
for I was now a shame to the society and community
my pain ,cries and story were just excuses for no one cared to listen to me for I was now a minus one
my sense of dressing triggered his act his says in defence like if I took of that dress and lay it...