When will it end the murder
Murdering our Emotions
Murdering our feelings
Murdering our souls.
Being forcefully Raped
Being forcefully Molested
Being Slaughtered
Being Abused.
Taking us for granted
Giving us bruise’s just like,
Drawing a tattoo on our body.
Giving us scars just as a reminder.
When will it end
Being slaughtered like animals.
Ain’t the Monster enough with,
the sacrifice yet.
They called themselves warriors
They called themselves protects,
Yet they’re the ones who are wiping us,
Cutting our life short.
They have the guts to leave us lifeless.
They didn’t come for real love but to take,
Our bodies and souls. Ain’t the bloodshed
enough when will it End.