Prostitute Fun

A high school drop out,
a victim of her family's
secret sexual lust.
Ran away by age 15,
on the streets she now lived.
She was just trying to survive.
For she had 3 children
sleeping at home.
So she worked at night,
shaking her ass.
Trying to do what
she she knew best.
But one after another
they all began to rape her.
Fed up with society
Fed up with her johns
her rage began worsen.
Her hatred fueled the fire.
She couldn't take it
any longer, a gun
placed in her bag ready
to have some prostitute
type of fun.
One after another
men were found dead.
Pants below the ankles,
wallets always missing.
A gun shot to the head.
21 victims were counted
by the police.
Now the search was on
for the killer at large.
Her technique quickly
became the prostitutes
worse nightmare.
The police had set up
a staged man to be a
viloent type of victim.
Night after night he would
pick up some girls.
Pay them off not to talk,
so never found out.
A red little Chevy she walked
over to one night.
Laid on her charm
and hopped in to give him
a nice ride.
But before he pants came down,
and her gun came out.
She started talking
about the men she had
killed, because men like him
were sick and insane.
They were all scum she them
refered.
Always cheating on there wife's,
molesting small children.
She was going to make them
all pay the price.
But as she spoke he reached
to his glove compartment.
Told her its where he kept
his wallet told her to take it and run.
But then the police swarmed the
car and handcuffs were placed
upon her.
She had been distracted from
all the silences.
Just a simple girl
trying to survive for her
and her children.
Decided it was their time to pay.
But in the end she got
what she deserved.
The death penalty now
lingers on her mind.
Her children stopped visiting,
no family did she have.
Alone sitting here
waiting for her own demise.

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