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Market
Pale skinned beauty
standing on the block
Fighting to be free
Against a thousand
Strands of red hair
hang in her face
But I can still see
the tears of her shame
Green eyed, she stares us down
Daring the first to make his bid
Chains are all that covers her, now
Make it easy for all to examine
Poked and prodded she never exclaimed
It's out of her flesh if she does that again
Beaten to submission
But not very well
She threatens the first of us
And then suffers hell
Whips are nothing to her now
Never flinching, She takes it well
Falls to the ground, such a beautiful body
As the auctioneer yells
"SOLD"
Red lips tremble as shes taken away
Around back to where you pay
Against chains and odds she still fights
Harder and harder as I come closer
Small figure struggles to be free
She's stronger than she used to be
But all those years for use as a toy
Never tainted, She stayed strong
Today I won her...
will she remember?
That it was one of us
who did sell her?
Will she still flinch?
Will her pain ever stop?
Dress her up and forget
The past that you had
Grab her hair at the base of her neck
she'll submit
She is mine
To do with as I please
Beaten and bruised
Nothing left to abuse
Nothing more left to fake
I REALLY REALLY like this one. although I have to say I'm probably biased and I cheated. I got to read the rest of the story that was behind this poem (btw, im sorry i couldnt save it, but im so very glad i got to read it before it was gone). Its done very well, and despite the ending (here at least), I'm still rooting for the heroine to find her lost love, and escape her (evil?) captors.