Sex Slaves

Woman and children lined against a wall, the man now has his pick

Only a few hundred dollars to feed his habit, which is so much more than sick

Bought and sold and raped, treated like a piece of meat

They are a reusable good, so the trend will just repeat

Children too young to understand, being forced into sex acts

Every word of this is true, fiction is in no way worse than facts

You may not believe it now, but it’s in your own backyard

If you were twisted enough to join along, it wouldn’t be that hard

With the hell that they go through, death would be more kind

Where the world ignores their suffering, Heaven is not so blind

Slavery is still very much alive, will it end I just can’t say

But with the way the world is acting now, I cannot see the day

9-14-09