It was her fault

Blood was all over the place,
She was mourning with pain
The bastard could've make her suffer in a million ways
But this was the worst of them all they say.

Cut her breasts apart
Engraved his name on her thigh
He had no heart
No questions asked- why
Oh it would be better
if she just died.
If she died.

No place to hide
Justice denied.
Maybe she can't make it another day
Maybe there is no other way
Maybe it's a goodbye
It's no big deal right, hundreds suffer
Hundreds cry.
Maybe it's her final goodbye.

Her studies, her merits go to drain
Burns of cigarettes and blood stains
Driving her crazy, making her go insane
Oh darling- never go alone in those shady lanes

Wondering about it all
It was all her fault
She should've just
answered his call
Shouldn't have rebelled
against her assault
Of-course, she wanted to go
down this path
Get raped, cut and beaten by that psychopath.


Of-course, it was her fault.
Of-course. it was her fault.


-udi

Slept with Five

Drained was her body of getting fucked over and over again
The doctors were sorry she couldn't save her
All their efforts had gone in vain

She was a carefree one
young, reckless and wild
Where she went wrong was when she
opened her legs out wide
In front of her boyfriend who loved her
but left her side
That unfortunate night
She was high
she was naive
To stick by that monster's side

No matter what actually happened- the story remains untrue
'The slut slept with five'
Who has to hide for life.
Bruised and damaged- they left her on the road
A truck driver saw her- some mercy he showed.

Too late now to save her now
Oh she died at such a young age
Being called a consenting adult
for going through their rage
Someday, somewhere justice will be served
And let's maybe just hope she gets peace like
she deserves.

-udi