shes a prostitute in bangladesh
earning no more than 3.50 in cash
being kick around
brought to the ground
being treated lyk a freaking hound
i look at her in her eyes
followed by ma lips, forming a smile
different perspective on her life
changing continuosly every single time
wat is she going to be
y are all of them so mean
tears drop frm my cheek to the floor
i thought of another way to open a new door
as i thought alot about her fate
i turn to her and then i said
'ur life is a trash, its such a waste'
i laugh it out so loud and slap her in her face
'to ma fren who sat beside me(:'