With pureness in his soul, with happiness in his heart, with pain and no doubt, he saw a woman in me.

He told me not cry, assured me it wouldn’t hurt. The deeper his hand went the louder he moaned, he saw a woman in me.

Between my tiny thighs he got the satisfaction , felt like a king, when all he did was murder me.

Fear, hatred and pain was all i felt, unconsciously lying in a pool of blood… I could feel death near… my spirit approaching the heavens. He saw a woman in me.