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They tell you that it’s all your fault,

and stigmatize you as a whore.

Forcing you to feel shame,

only because you have been raped

Try to make you a victim.

In fact, you’re just A between

Name you a miss and miss you yet

They think you already committed, 

Peace in rest, peace in rest.

Coerce you a virgin and name of Mary

Take your dream away and hide you from it

They’re digging a cave to lock you in

Big on invisible soul, 

and small on your wounded heart

Yell you to clench your red fist 

already squeezed out

Each word they talking hurts you

This world is torture, 

But you,

Honorable Girl.