Why Rape
like the hurricane
I felt your hands
on my feeble self
you truss yourself
on me and stole my
Virginity
you take away
my prime
by devouring me
like a greedy vulture
on chick
why feed on
my insecurity
as a feminine
wasn’t I your
sister, friend
and mother
why do you
unleash the
beast in you
on me
now, there’s
white patches
in my oral cavity
below my thighs
do you care about
the excruciating pains
or the coal of fire
you inserted in me
do you even care
rendering the highest
form of injustice
on this temple of God
shattered, battered
and butchered I’m
by your desires
and lust
the gory scene
keep haunting
rip me off the
peace of mind
my soul travel
in a far distant
land of despair
until you have
an answer to
these questions
i’ll know no peace
Written By – AD Ibrahim ©® | 2020
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