Sunday, October 11, 2009

My Lady

At night she is awaken from her
unbreakable cycle as men howl her name
in despair, lust and for her time.
Like hungry wolfs on the hunt
men seek the Madame for the night.
They will enjoy her company as
she simply sits quietly and motionless.
She tries to pull away but is pulled back
by men’s angry force,
they will not let her go but she is
not theirs by choice.
Then the sun returns and in shame
She fades away.

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