Soul Destruction

Paint smeared across
Your face and your walls.
Dirty and filthy
Are your hallowed halls.

The greasy blonde hair
Along your bruised skin,
And the damp of your dress
Held together with pins.

Crimson your lips
With the lust he bred.
A blanket of terror
For the life you led.

Keep your legs closed,
My darling, my sweet.
Nothing will cover
The stains on your sheets.

Belittle my sex
With the force which you lay.
Forever behold
The place where he stays.

The tears on your face
Won't cure the pain
Of the night that he stayed
And what little he gained.

My sweetheart, my dear,
How to erase
These nights of this ruin
And utter disgrace?

You shame us all
With these actions of hate
And the filth that you spew
On your salacious slate.

Your innocence cheap,
Left only a pound.
Can't you listen
To Silence's sound?

God help your people,
The whores of this world.
You shatter to pieces
The soul of your girl.

You have no more soul,
Your light has burnt out.
Your heart beholds
Regret and your doubt.

Desist your defilement.
There's nothing else more
Than this garden of weeds
Set with your heart's galore.

Darling, I know;
You're better than this.
Keep your sex closed,
And seal your lips.

Whisper no more,
And hold back your crying.
Stop this abuse,
And stop all the lying.

Whores of the world,
Dames of the damned.
Writhe in your hell
Or untie your hands.

Untie your hands.
Let go your torment.
Sing to the stars,
Wish what your core meant.

Whoever you are,
Just take a look.
Get back those gifts that
They touched and they took.

Your innocence was cheap,
Left only a pound.
But maybe you can hear now,
Silence's sound.