The girl
boarded the crowded bus ,
She walked, Head down, amongst the fuss ,
She sat on the "ladies" seat, lowered her sight ,
But her chin was up, posture upright
For having the 'Reserved' seat so lucky she felt ,
Just then her keys dropped, she knelt ,
On getting up, she saw a man staring at her,
But she kept quite, as she'll have to, forever
She kept quite, didn't speak ,
Because HIM, she couldn't beat.
She alighted from the bus, went into the house,
There she saw her god, her boss, her spouse ,
She lowered her sight again, started with the dusting ,
Just then the cloth hit the vase, dropping it, shattering!!
She froze. Her muscles didn't even flex,
Because she knew what was next ,
Inside she was shaking, shivering, shattering ,
Then It started, the slapping, beating, violating
She was covered in blood,
but she didn't speak ,
Cause HIM, she couldn't
beat.
