the lamps weakly spreading its light let the yellow haze licking the road
as if it wanted to say frankly to the silent night
to expel those flirts women that offering their bodies
who’s waiting in the dim with friendly smile on their lips
hoping for men
looking for money
the windows shop are watching pity, seems like want to complain
but to whom?
all seemed do not want to know
anxiety and anger fenced, like storm in the world’s prison
seeking answers to the fate of some women that had been torn
heart struggling and the soul crying, but was unable to act
all just silent
all speechless
does the nature knows why some women had to pawn their dignity
there is no answer
not even a word
disappointment was laying unanswered
of the dignity that mortgaged
– mei –
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