O r punishment for crimes and being
shameful
R ed hot irons and scolding flames
T o make you admit to your shame
U nder careful watch so you can’t
escape
R elentlessly done to victims of rape
E ver lasting scars in your mind
I t makes you wish you weren’t alive
S creaming out loud won’t let you free
W hen they lock you away and lose the
key
R oaring water flows into your ears
O ver your face, its your biggest fear
N ow your warm tears roll down your
face
G et me out of here, away from this
place.
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