Innocence robbed

she lay there on the floor,
on that cold dress torn,
pitiful tears downing her eyes,
legs apart bruised alround,
bleeding she was into her soul,
cruel he was it all told,
robbing her the innocence,
she always had on the hold,
now in pain she was,
that forever come to haunt,
a fair maidens' world on hault,
a tale no one will be told