Greatest TormentorA Poem by Frank F. AtanacioA Rape Victim comes back fully charged
There was no mistaken, she was raped, and her life was taken, it was an empty defeat, slowly, painfully, as her soul got to her feet, the soul looked up at the sky, heard an angel cry, a tear slowly leaving her eye, the sun beat down on her body mercilessly, the demons pointing at her, cursing her and laughing at her, in death, the demons were the tormentors, but in life, the rapist was the greatest tormentor, through the swelling in her mouth, something was said, the soul thought she was dead, the body was able to speak, God gave her life, so revenge she could seek, the soul quietly returned to her proper place, and the rapist will once again see her face. © 2009 Frank F. AtanacioReviews
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2 Reviews Added on April 13, 2009 AuthorFrank F. AtanacioShelton, CTAboutI'm a fun-loving person who loves sports, baseball, and football, and enjoy writing I love writing my Nick PT Barnum Mystery Novels... New One Out Now When The Kingdom Comes God Will Understand.. Che.. more..Writing
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