Stolen Treasure

Stolen Treasure

Girl-child kidnap
Slyly he tails her trail
Even in her nap
He waits,a time to nail

A grip at this treasure
His steps meet no seizure
And from her south
He runs to his north

Treasure now veiled
Him,passionately hailed
She’s forced to observe ritual
Brow kissing earth now habitual

Against will,she’s betrothed
If not she’s beheaded
Catching them virgin pays
From pockets of sharia heirs

2 thoughts on “Stolen Treasure” by ebuka (@himalone)

  1. *hat off my head*. Nice

  2. Nice having you around

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