Victim of Marriage
Whenever he is drunkI am the victim
He beats me real hard
Forcing himself on me
All through the night
I weep bitterly
As he ravage me
Again and again
Till day break
Whenever he is not drunk
The story changes not
I remain the victim
The lonely
Suffering mother of two
Whose husband chases after young girls
Married women
Divorcee
And even widows
Spending his time
Energy
And earnings on them
While I have nothing of him
I am a prisioner of love
A victim of marriage
Poetry by Okuola Paul Abiola
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Written on 2011-08-09 at 11:22
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