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^ Slave to the Dogs ^
Perverted and twisted
They gnaw on my soul
My body depleting
My heart growing cold
Broken and naked
I’ll lie here alone...
In cold desperation
While they claw towards my bones.
Unstable and sickly deformed
Though dismantled and starving
You’ll still claim me as your own.
Slave to the appetites of men
Servant to the throne
A trophy that was not earned
But still sold…
Perverted and twisted
They gnaw on my soul
My body depleting
My heart growing cold
Broken and naked
I’ll lie here alone...
In cold desperation
While they claw towards my bones.
Unstable and sickly deformed
Though dismantled and starving
You’ll still claim me as your own.
Slave to the appetites of men
Servant to the throne
A trophy that was not earned
But still sold…
This a poem I wrote.
Inspiration a prostitute who's was life was etched on her face.
Over the years I've watched many documentaries, shows. and movies dealing with "Sex Trafficing" and prostitution.
Its somthing I feel very strong about.
I'd like to dedicate this to all the innocent girls, and boys.
Who are forced into a life among these dogs who have the nerve to call themselves human.
" May they burn in hell, for the pain they afflict.)
For a visual reference visit [link]
(BIG thanx too :sadpatient: the wonderful DA artist who inspired me to submit this.)
Inspiration a prostitute who's was life was etched on her face.
Over the years I've watched many documentaries, shows. and movies dealing with "Sex Trafficing" and prostitution.
Its somthing I feel very strong about.
I'd like to dedicate this to all the innocent girls, and boys.
Who are forced into a life among these dogs who have the nerve to call themselves human.
" May they burn in hell, for the pain they afflict.)
For a visual reference visit [link]
(BIG thanx too :sadpatient: the wonderful DA artist who inspired me to submit this.)
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