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Human Trafficking misleads traffic

I've come to you a pretty girl

I've come to you just right

I'm longing for your arms abhor

I'm offered you tonight.

I call you for the favored vail

Your more where I can't feel

And beg you for the ones who live

that others form your keel

And make you come to see me bleed

where others force their beil

And take you to their land of time

that all will be to Hell

And tell you that you haven't lived

till others see your sail

And ask you if you've lived that way

for all you did to fail

And bring you to another land

that others will prevail

And take you only by the hand

you handed me to bail

And say to you you've never lived

until you're on your own

And blessings come to all who live

not knowing their unknown

Author's Note

Human Trafficking misleads traffic