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Gadriel Borbor Gargard Poem
My trembling Soul; gripped by fear,
As I walk alone but far from near.
My heart races as I lose control,
When I remember the Hands that drew near.
Who’ll speak for me, when I’m silenced by fear?
When my body’s used, like a thing insincere,
Subdued by his power, as of a Pistol;
The threat of violence, a constant fear.
Who’ll stand for me, when the pain is severe?
When my eyes are shut, in a nightmare of fear,
When I’m a statistic, just a number of patrol,
And society’s apathy brings the shame from far to near.
Rape is a sin that scares us for life,
A cruel, heartless act of endless strife.
Copyright © Gadriel Borbor Gargard | Year Posted 2024
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Gadriel Borbor Gargard Poem
We want to visit heaven’s gate,
Men exclaimed in joy for their fate.
A 5 minutes tour made men fell,
Begging for more, heaven for hell.
And Oh! Her beauty stole her brain,
Grace to grass, she took stain for gain.
“My past will not matter” she says,
As men call in lust while she pays.
She sat there nude, the path runs wide,
A frame of lies she could not hide.
She’ve known the touch of countless hands,
Like shifting seas on sinking sands.
Men came and went, she spread with ease,
No prayers, no shame, just sweet disease.
Each moan she gave was rent, not gift,
A hollow ache in every shift.
The frame she clutch, it hides no sin,
We see the ghosts she keeps within.
The field may bloom, the sky may blue,
But dirt remains in morning dew.
She speak of choice, of wild delight,
Yet beg for more each empty night.
A woman lost, not born to stray,
She sold her soul along the way.
A thousand names her lips have known,
Yet not a one to call her own.
She seek respect through open doors,
But doors swing wide for every whore.
She framed herself in lustful grace,
But no mirror hides a used-up face.
Copyright © Gadriel Borbor Gargard | Year Posted 2025
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Gadriel Borbor Gargard Poem
In the vast expanse of space,
We search for our saving grace,
Lost souls adrift in the void,
Our fate uncertain, unalloyed.
We seek a cosmic salvation,
To find our rightful destination,
To break free from the chains of fate,
And soar beyond our mortal state.
The stars above shine bright,
A guiding force in the night,
Their light gives us hope to believe,
That we can achieve and not just grieve.
Through the darkness we must fight,
To find the truth and the light,
For only then can we be free,
From the shackles of our destiny.
So let us search the universe,
For answers to our deepest verse,
And find our cosmic salvation,
In the infinite expanse of creation.
In the darkness of space, so vast and wide,
Lost souls wander, searching for a guide.
Their hearts heavy with pain and strife,
Longing for a purpose in their lonely life.
Amidst the stars, a glimmer of hope,
A cosmic savior, with a boundless scope.
A guiding light, shining so bright,
Leading lost souls to eternal delight.
With arms open wide, this savior calls,
To all those who stumble and fall.
With a gentle touch, and a loving embrace,
They offer redemption, with celestial grace.
The universe echoes with a divine sound,
As lost souls are lifted, from the ground.
With a cosmic salvation, they are set free,
And their souls soar, to infinity.
So let us look to the heavens above,
And seek the savior's boundless love.
For in the darkness, they are our light,
Guiding us to a future, so bright.
Copyright © Gadriel Borbor Gargard | Year Posted 2024
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