Rape

The word is like an alarm,

For you may be sensitive and respectful,

But don't care about respect and others' charm,

And I really am amazed how we are regretful,

This is happening everyday on every meal you eat,

You keep on sleeping in the wool,

And there in front of your house your sheep bleat,

And when it comes to reform we talk of rule,

This is no new that you copy and paste,

A dead feeling here on the line,

But all our bubble revenges are a daily waste,

A sun without acceptors don't really shine,

If I were a super power I would be a human,

My feelings are as desolate as of a woman.