little lady this just the worst way to spend your birthday,
it's 40degrees Thursday you work late,
you with a perve making dirty fake love in those Mercedes,

little lady,
the word rape sums up events that take place every night,
you wanna get up but you know your legs will ache if you try,

little lady
you remember that you punder went crazy last night,
you drag your self to the mirror to check your self then you cry,
ohh little lady left this Earth in a miserable way,
© jose smith