#WorldPoetryDay
...by Poetic Tee "Here, take a sip"
Humming gaily as she walks gaitly
Miming along a song; "Life is good"
A shrill, scream pierces her peace
Terrifies her to a crouch. She hides
Hole in a wall makes her a witness.
Skinheads, rough necks, ill rugrats
A blood lust fraternity of stenchies
Soon gather, twelve hefty sick thugs
Taking turns, wetting their whistles
Brutally, mercilessly, gang-rape her.
Grunts, gnashes of defiled pleasure
Fill their cursed consciousless souls
Echoing through, dark, dingy, doom
Drowning her whimpers, her wails
Abandon binds her aground. So sad.
Confident tomorrow 'll never come
As blazing stumps, studs of hell do
Flimsy, yet weak, as a spider's web
Lions, ferociously feed on a lil' kitten
Less they forget, a year fits in a day.
Rogues, dim underworld denizens
Stealing off her naïvety, innocence
Her beautique they let run in a river
Splashing horrendous stains for life
As laughter of madness rents eerily.
Of a sudden, one, sensitive turns
Another, then another follows suit
Spreading fear, terror from source
Upon her shivering, a frozen squat
Alas, she has stealth off the scene.
Back to a mess, once was beautiful
Grotesque masterpiece on the floor
Sound of a zip-up escorts a smack
That splatters into a deserve horror
As nemesis deals them all no mercy.
(c)2016 Tijjani M. M.
All Rights Reserved
...by Poetic Tee "Here, take a sip"
Humming gaily as she walks gaitly
Miming along a song; "Life is good"
A shrill, scream pierces her peace
Terrifies her to a crouch. She hides
Hole in a wall makes her a witness.
Skinheads, rough necks, ill rugrats
A blood lust fraternity of stenchies
Soon gather, twelve hefty sick thugs
Taking turns, wetting their whistles
Brutally, mercilessly, gang-rape her.
Grunts, gnashes of defiled pleasure
Fill their cursed consciousless souls
Echoing through, dark, dingy, doom
Drowning her whimpers, her wails
Abandon binds her aground. So sad.
Confident tomorrow 'll never come
As blazing stumps, studs of hell do
Flimsy, yet weak, as a spider's web
Lions, ferociously feed on a lil' kitten
Less they forget, a year fits in a day.
Rogues, dim underworld denizens
Stealing off her naïvety, innocence
Her beautique they let run in a river
Splashing horrendous stains for life
As laughter of madness rents eerily.
Of a sudden, one, sensitive turns
Another, then another follows suit
Spreading fear, terror from source
Upon her shivering, a frozen squat
Alas, she has stealth off the scene.
Back to a mess, once was beautiful
Grotesque masterpiece on the floor
Sound of a zip-up escorts a smack
That splatters into a deserve horror
As nemesis deals them all no mercy.
(c)2016 Tijjani M. M.
All Rights Reserved
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