Nemesis

Herded like cattle

Young girls lured with dazzling dreams

Wings spread fearlessly

Hordes vanish each passing year

Locked for good blinded by tears

Used and discarded

Gratifiers of the flesh

An endless tunnel

A life stifled and resigned

To sadness desires consigned

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