The Girl Who Died From Rape

Lullabies are for babies too hard to understand by an adult so let me write a  song in story of a girl who has a little too much to understand.. And those little minutes felt like forever,like it's perpetuity Ripping away all sense of normality like the last crumbs of an exploded sack she slept on withered leaf sucking on the bones of her rotting body holding back panicked cycles of breaths like little kids hold back precious toys sinister smiling eyes Vengeful tears Sempiternal and perdurable Curses Rushed through her lips "You're so pretty.." you're an ebony. Your titties are firm... seeds of trepidations sowed in a daughter, whose struggling Mother, didn't know, she couldn't go any farther ........ That day; The devil forgot dirt on the sparkling edge of a mouth watering dish Devil is the new serpent like in Eden That caused the inhumanly act Though cleansed,mind and soul is involved ............ and many years later her sheets are still marinated trembling with the sound of her own silence voice Breaking Cleaving Thinking Concluding ......................... There is grieving Labara is dead