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