The Bed Jacket (the Final Buckle)

A Poem by The Enemy

The rapist lived in America cell

He thought it was a living hell

The guard did put him in a coat

They pulled buckle tight around his throat

The rapist was restrained to thwart his escapes

To protect those girls that reuben rapes

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Added on April 3, 2025
Last Updated on April 3, 2025

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