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The outcast
In the mountains lay the tragedy
The worst beating ever recorded
Lashes after lashes
For the young girl who
Dared to challenge authority
Who dared to sleep with a man from another village
And there she lays by the roadside
Her face a twisted version of reality
Her eyes staring into nothingness
For her soul is empty now
There lays the girl from the village Padang Bai
The dogs were sent to maul
An outcast sniffed for menstrual blood
Barred from entering the village gates
Ever
And there she lays
Her eyes gloss and saucer with nothing beneath
They are nuts without seeds
Or leaves without veins
For her blood is now within another being
From another village
And she is the outcast
The mountains have abandoned her
Even the rivers deny her water
Only the dogs chase her scent
Baring their gums and teeth
Growling their way into her soul
Tearing and mauling her
Until death
And now she is dead
She lay by the roadside
A fleshy meat in a baking sun
Smelling with menstrual blood
Wet is the earth
It's tears are the rivers
And the ground is red with her passing
The village has forgotten the girl
They called the rabid dogs to eat
As her spirit leaves the earth
She is outcast forevermore
What is an outcast
They lay by the roadside dead
Or on the outskirts of the village
Neither to be seen nor heard
The children crying
Their mother׳s constant agony
Abandoned by their own
A heart is a seed
It grows from within
Bearing the fruit
Fleshy and sweet
And she lay by the roadside
A fleshy meat in a baking sun
Remembered
The worst beating ever recorded
Lashes after lashes
For the young girl who
Dared to challenge authority
Who dared to sleep with a man from another village
And there she lays by the roadside
Her face a twisted version of reality
Her eyes staring into nothingness
For her soul is empty now
There lays the girl from the village Padang Bai
The dogs were sent to maul
An outcast sniffed for menstrual blood
Barred from entering the village gates
Ever
And there she lays
Her eyes gloss and saucer with nothing beneath
They are nuts without seeds
Or leaves without veins
For her blood is now within another being
From another village
And she is the outcast
The mountains have abandoned her
Even the rivers deny her water
Only the dogs chase her scent
Baring their gums and teeth
Growling their way into her soul
Tearing and mauling her
Until death
And now she is dead
She lay by the roadside
A fleshy meat in a baking sun
Smelling with menstrual blood
Wet is the earth
It's tears are the rivers
And the ground is red with her passing
The village has forgotten the girl
They called the rabid dogs to eat
As her spirit leaves the earth
She is outcast forevermore
What is an outcast
They lay by the roadside dead
Or on the outskirts of the village
Neither to be seen nor heard
The children crying
Their mother׳s constant agony
Abandoned by their own
A heart is a seed
It grows from within
Bearing the fruit
Fleshy and sweet
And she lay by the roadside
A fleshy meat in a baking sun
Remembered
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