Ugliness unknown to most

Lies just beneath the underpass

A knife under a cardboard pillow

The musk of ugliness

Too pungent to bear

As he heaves

And sweats

Atop her stiff body

Her head screams no

As the blood begins to flow

Innocence torn

Tattered and tossed

Now she lies tortured

For all she has lost

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