Flaming green of a morning that awaits rain
Shining yellow of a afternoon that await sun
Dusty Black of the night that await nightmare
And I speaks of rape through silence,
And I speaks of rape through attitudes
And I speaks of rape through language of my body
And I speak of rape through expectancy of casual

what you'av done to her took her away
Away from human world,
Everything now cost her memories,
Memories for what she know nothing about,
You have made her a one way hero.

An hero who pretend its fine, an hero who strives
Strive to survive, strive to arrive,
Strive to revive, Strive to archive,
Strive to connive, Strive to thrive,
strive not to deprive, strive not to skydive.

She was a human, till;
You shorten her happiness, You shorten her lifestyle
You shorten her breath, you shorten her glories
You shorten her pride, You reshape her future for rape
Five minutes fun cost her lifetime
Your rotten act caused her euthanasia
You made her allodoxaphobia

Close eyes, close hands, she close all-clear soul . . .
She has learnt to live outside life? She has learnt never to let words out?
Why should you even do that? Why should you be yourself monster?
Don't you feel it like having a dance, a dance with ghost at the graveyard
Ain't you scared of the whippy voices? As it won't end well....

#SayNoToRape, #SayNoToCrime #SayNoToHumanViolence

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