LOST.

Please
She said.
Don't touch me,
She screamed again;
Filled up with evil,
Yet you devoured her in haste;
Turning deaf ears to her calm noise -
You destroyed her beautiful self
Emptying your dirtiness into her bin.

Like a prey she was destroyed quickly,
Losing grip of herself.
She's now a victim of her circumstance,
And that was it all.
Her treasure's lost, her world's crashed.
Her joy;
Lost.....

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2018.