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Gang Plunder of Women

Thoughts assail me, images pound on my brain Those men assaulting me, their bodies on top of me I wish to run away from myself, cut off my mind I stare at nothing, don't feel like talking What to say, how can I even talk about it It was shameful, torturous, unthinkable Going to police, the very thought is distressing They would ask me thousand questions To say all that and prove you are telling the truth That's even more horrifying than rape I wish to die but something is stopping me Once I catch hold of those five men and kill them I can die peacefully They should not be alive to repeat what they did with me My life blank, future blank, pain all over, I wish to just sleep peacefully without thoughts God give me sleep. Give me peace. Please I beg you I can no longer bear this torture. Note: fictional

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