Painful Than Rape

The day was blind with fog, The thicker blanket of darkness left some hours ago, The cry of a stray cat tore through the forest, That was after a third shrill meow. The bamboo-brown forest was a leafy paradise, But he dragged her through the hellish path, She screamed but he overpowered her, He tore her undies and his hand covered her mouth. She kept screaming while his bloodshot eyes watched her, Fighting effortlessly with a dim hope, Suddenly, he crushed her soul, Tore her hymen and thrusted deeper inside. The world slowly became blurry and dark, The pains inside shattered her to shreds, Her black mascaraed tears fell onto her squeezed breasts, As fresh blood gushed out from what used to be her pride. Her body was beyond broken and abused, Hurriedly, he disappeared into the woods, There was a chill in the wind, As her throat went dry and she froze in pang and fright with no help.