She

She is as innocent as ever
Wonder why the world isn't in her favour
Wild and sick eyes looking onto her
Onto her beauty, onto her body to conquer
Those eyes look to devour her
Everything around her is a wicked blur
She doesn't know if she's going home today
She doesn't know if she's going to live to see another day

Those eyes follow her everywhere
Different eyes but same intent and glare
Look for death with unshed tears
Growing fear makes her horrors clear
Run, run, run for your life
They will find you, those eyes with strife
Looking to satisfy their growing hunger
Looking to satisfy needs of growing younger

Roaming the streets unknown to the world
Unknown to that innocent smile that's whirled
Couldn't look past those deceiving eyes
Blind faith leading to closed thighs
Whispers in the wind growing into a storm
As the vultures circle the clouds and swarm
She is nothing but a toy to be played with
Destroy and discard after those eyes are done with

Never to be the same again
Innocence? A boon or a bane?
Had your fill? Move on to your next prey
Her life of color turned to grey
She cries alone, helpless, breathless
A mistake to pay with life for her being reckless
She is blamed of course, up to infinite time
She is framed of course onto words that rhyme

She gets teased, she gets ragged
Bound with ties and tightly gagged
They watch on as mute spectators
To a crime unfolding, nothing but a mediator
She is broken and bruised in the end
To the rules of the world that made her bend
No one to look at her
No one to dare help her

His pride is all that matters
She is left to rot, her bones to scatter
Life is unfair and unjust to a few
She is bound to misery anew
Who is she ? You ask?
The answer is an easy task
She is everywhere you see
She is you, she is me.