Poem -

Rapist

Men with means
Practice their pride
From their tower
Virgins who abide

Bosses with fiens
Try and hide
Their press for powerĀ 
Knowing they liedĀ 

Girls in jeans
Their value deniedĀ 
Slain every hour
Because pretty is tried

Mother's with leans
Washed with the tide
Of those who devourĀ 
Any who are tenantsĀ 

Political seens
Going for the ride
Seeing who to lureĀ 
Before the race

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Marion

Thoughtful write Nathaniel...enjoyed the read 🌹

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Nathenial Jones

Marion...
Thank you for your vote... Most appreciated... NjĀ 

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