Voice of a rape victim

I was teased and troubled,

Raped and hit.

Because I am a girl?

I was hurt and injured,

Mistreated and molested.

Because I was alone?

You are a son and a husband a brother and a father.

You should have been kind to me rather,

But!

You treated me the way you wished,

I'll die or soon be fine,

But your deed won't vanish.

My voice was heard,

when I cried!

Your deed would surely be replied,

Molesting me you enjoy

I am a living being & not a toy.

Its a tear of a sister,

a drop of a daughter,

a cry of a mother,

and a wife's stream.

You'll come to know the consequence,

Of my shouts and my screams.