The room stopped spinning,
And now my head hurts.
My eyes unfocused,
My stomach churns.

I see what's happened,
This cruel world,
Plays harmful games,
on fragile girls

No time for loving them,
no room for care,
Not an atom in their bodies,
Makes them act fair.

"Fair" in the eyes of hate,
Is nothing but a tool,
To earn the sympathy,
Of some by-standing fool.

Watching with blinded eyes,
As they break an innocents back.
Tearing her into pieces,
And tossing her in the stack.

Someday these demonic deeds will pass,
These actions will pass by,
They will pay for the lives they broke,
But they cannot break mine.