About the poem: well guys this is not my usual style of writting . Dont know how I got the inspiration to write this one. But I hope I worked it up just fine :)
Girls in the streets are all sad tonight
Blood doesnt speak for their pain
Its all too sublime
The city reeks of million rotten dreams,
Dumped foetuses, a myriad limp skeletons
Yet the MAN affords a smile
Luring his lust
Stamping over the crumpled dreams
The carnal hunger Lurking beneath the ravenous smile
Growling for pleasure
From deep underneath
Its all too quiet
As yet another, deluded by the fairytales
And a numrous promises of shining stars
Lies naked into the bloody pool
With sugarcubes on her tongue
In hope to get a taste
A smile etched on her lips
Lit by the hopes of coronation
As the MAN plunges into her
And again and again
Feeding his lust
On her craving for the high
Inseminating her with his miasmic breed
Forgetting everything promised
He gets up and walks away
Leaving behind , the consequence of his deed
Another murdered dream, another decieved soul
Girls in the streets are all sad tonight
Frozen by the deceit
Stuck in the limbo of perpetual high
Hating herself, unbelieving.
Another innocent soul
Is turned a whore tonight
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