I sit there looking,tied to my chair;
the sense of madness,urgence through the air;
they come thumping and crawling;
tiny little ants come towards me,growling;
I look around and they are everywhere;
millions and billions of them to attack my chair;
I scream loud and out but nobody is listening;
I scream,I cry,I pray this was not happening;
I wonder how as a child I never feared it then,
but is it my karma or the society that has pooled me in;
thanks my countrymen for sleeping in the day;
because your deaf sleep session is making me fall prey;
the billions just keep multiplying;
watching them come towards me is horrifying;
I am thrown on the floor;
closes down the door;
they crawl up my sleeve;
please please leave,oh please leave,leave,leave
ants are all over me,all I see is red;
my clothes are sheets of ants,I know I am dead;
they move further some enter my nose;
some enter my eyes mouth ear,tightening their claws
I rise,I plead,I am down,I bleed;
Time for tears,time to laugh till i faint;
tears are for pain,laugh is for the saint;
bunch of millions are ready,over and inside my body,
lust in their eyes,curtains me behind,
I go down, I go inclined,
then they bite me together in synch
oh you pain giving lord! I wish u were a flink;
My screams go beyond boundaries;
I keep crying on the floor,
my blood is to acompany me,
till I am alive,till I am not thrown out of the door.
----just like me even u didn realise what happened above,
but these lines through which you managed to escape;
was the description of my rape-------
