Short Trafficking Poems
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Power puff purr, rot in that iron bar,
Delusional deviant superstar,
You unforgivable creep,
Trafficking lives like a freak,
Hope the feds make you live in cracked glass jar.
Reluctant to be a child
Unsupervised in the wild
Never dreamed of trafficking
All the screams inside happening
Wide eyed and busy tail
All points bulletin for sale
Youth is lost sold to a John
Simple teen years now gone
Chances Are Burning
Exhaust pipes Excursion
Air pollution
Life so unfair luring
Honestly in touring
Traveling circumstance
Trafficking
No longer in a traffic jam
I'm just pause at a four-way stop
9/11/19
Written by James Edward Lee Sr 2019©
Things you cannot sugar coat: LIST POEM
Child abuse
Sex trafficking
Killings
Murders
Rapes
STDs
Illegal drug use
Alcoholism
Cancer
9/11/01
Automobile wrecks
House fires
Natural catastrophes
Tsunamis
Earthquakes
Volcanic ash
Bullies
Pain
Anger
Rage
Unkindness
Disrespect
Ugly dogs
Dentists
Math
seggs trafficking is only ' a thing ' when its western world, not southwest asia, Africa and the middle east, is it? and its been going on for centuries but those victims have no voice unless its the subject of a hollyweird movie! and god bless the producers of that piece of sh.t movie. good effort however, they are scraping the surface... you're welcome
The arch
in the targeted killing
was the bet when you
lost your virginity.
A slow dance
at the cold river of flesh,
with genitalia wiped off.
I was constructing-
your genome
from you saliva. Prayer
was a form of begging
before an unpardonable sin.
The gradient
parting the hills will
find another arena
to start the game.
Satish Verma
Social issues affects many people from all walks of life.
A nation of destruction from past to present days from addictions, excess bank fees, church burnings and shootings, Covid 19, human trafficking, famine,, food shortages, childhood traumas, mental illness, no affordable housing, homelessness are the results of causes and effects of social issues beyond one’s control.
A ruined childhood
Children living on the street
Human trafficking
A victim of violence
___ Couriers in the drug game
14/09/2019
Sun :) - A-L Andresen :)
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Tanka : 5-7-5-7-7
The leaks are out
The moral of the story shout
You talk about you care
But in truth and in fact you fear
He, she, them, who gov-over-men
Neglect, abduct, trafficking women
Girls in Africa, India, China all over the world
Rape, Killed simply because they’re girl
Moral of this story held long inside
Stand with me against gendercide
©Copyright March 7, 2019 by Brian Pierre-Alexander
I ask a price of his character
Promptly he shows me a tag
On which he fixes his rate
I agree and he consumes me
But feed many a mouth at home
I lure him
With my wanton abundance
And easily he sells his chastity
Like a promiscuous woman
Though i do not play with his body
But have his soul to engage
In immoral trafficking
And consciousness
In a compromising position
With his own modesty and integrity .
Form:
Car park in the blanket of darkness.
Highlife fights the night.
Felix checks time.
“Twenty-three girls now,” he says.
Between eighteen and twenty-five, good.
Oseh pockets phone.
“Seven more. Thirty will do.”
Die-hard girls to convince the scared.
“Well-protected on this journey,”
Felix lies, or believes.
Motel lights hide trafficking.
John’s house is one prison.
This car park is the next.
Anabel Hernández García is a Mexican journalist and author, known for her investigative journalism of Mexican drug trafficking and into the alleged collusion between US government officials and drug lords.She has also written about slave labor, sexual exploitation,and abuse of government power.She won the Golden Pen of Freedom Award 2012,which is presented annually by the World Association of Newspapers and News Publishers.
Besides love and happiness
The world is full of sufferings
Political crisis, economic crisis, epidemics and poverty
Slanders, violations, crimes and trafficking
Politicking, hegemony, disputes and wars
A never ending story of sufferings
Hardly any solutions
But becomes great inspiration for
Story tellers
Art pieces
Poems writers
And
An old grandmother's story for the next generation
Of course an unerasable scandal
...Wait, what’s that you saw on the news?
They’re taking kids down to drag shows?
Teaching them sex in second grade,
when such things their minds cannot know?
Trafficking them to billionaires,
who’s appetites are quite depraved,
while claiming they’re the moral ones,
that all future paths they will blaze?
Those are the monsters we have now,
the cretins that hide in plain sight…
I think I’d prefer vampires,
that would be an easier fight.
Rain falling down on magenta leaf
Seemed like a forbidden feeling
Dreamed as a despair on ceiling
Loud stormy, yet ears still deaf
This poor self awoke because of wetness
Ache not cured well in deeply heart
Leaving roots of wound not in curt
This suffer mind sank under sadness
mum! Mummy please didn't do it to me
dumb! Daddy please didn't dattch it to me
I had reached heaven for you too late forgiven
You had touched prison for you too late remorsen
The sadness of Children behind bars of freedom.
The sorrow of broken hearts knowing there’s no freedom.
The child hope is gone when indentured servitude is for them.
Terror reaches other children to harvest their ageless fluids.
Timeless sexual enslavement awaits the rest of the Border Children.
Rise up America and save those innocent children.
We are the power and compassion with Love for all children.
It’s ingrained in us to protect them, so, America, stop this Human trafficking.