September 29, 2011
She looks through the window of shatterd glass,
Watching all the cars as they pass.
Screams but no one hears,
Thats when she starts to form the tears.
So scared out of her mind,
She knows these men will not be kind.
Crying sobbing but nothing works,
In the shaddows something lerks.
Frightend to death so she stays still,
Of fear that they will kill.
Tied up tight with rope that hurts,
Trapped in the home of these perverts.

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