Venomous girl

 
I flinched
and hid myself to evade her
 
but she spotted me,
her prey.
 
Clad in a national dress,
and waving the flags of patriotism
 
in the air she came and raped me,
scratching my face with razor sharp nails.
 
Red, blood red were her eyes
burning with rage
 
as she thundered
her national song again and again.
 
Xenophobia as a tongue
lurked out from her mouth.
 
Before her, I stood lifeless as a log,
as a mere corpse in fog
before the most
venomous girl on Earth.