She begged and prayed that her present situation wasn’t real,
Being deflowered against her own free will.
She restlessly struggled but they continued to bore,
In her prime they shot and scored.
Just a few minutes ago,
She walked on a lonely street and now she laid defenseless seeing there eyes filled with sexual heat
A woman of no virtue, a woman of no relevance
and abandoning the sour fruit of her womb because she is now pregnant.