Deeper Deeper into
the alleys she ran for her life
The labyrinth of society,
the maze of obligations
There seemed
everything to it
Except for its end.
Roars of orders,
burns from the sun
From the sun she
would say.
But they knew of the
truth.
There was everything
to it
Except for its end
The loud cries, the
exasperation
Its magnitude could
echo across the mountains.
But she silently wept
from the pain
There was everything
to it
Except for its end.
Different names.
Different terms
Some called it rape.
Some termed it abuse
She wanted to hide
from the tag
There was everything
to it
Except for its end.
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