Her breaths leave
signs in the air.
She’s feeling alive even thought it’s
freezing cold.
Snowflakes lands in her
face, melt and flow down
her rosy cheeks.

She’s beautiful and innocent.
How could her life turn
to something evil and unexpected,
so fast.
Evil himself is watching her from above
and attacks her in the darkness.
Her virgin dies with his
touching hands.
Her smile fades away and her screams
get stuck in her throat.
He pulls off her clothes and rape her
hard and with no return.

Maybe this nightmare will come to it´s end if
she closes her eyes.
She tries to protect herself, but this nightmare
continues until he suddenly stops
and escape.
He leaves her with mental wounds
and physical marks.
Her joy of living dies out.
Now she’s the dying bride.

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