Sunday 19 January 2014

Trafficked

Eyes dead 
Soul enslaved
She won't be 
At all saved 
From her captors 
Fear abounds 
Many times 
She hears vile sounds 

And every time 
Men click on porn 
A soul is trafficked 
To become unborn 
Dead to life 
No hope at all 
She can't speak 
She can't call 

Millions trafficked 
Raped twenty times
Every day 
These evil crimes 
The love of money 
Rules it all 
Men in hell 
Shall forever crawl 

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