Wednesday, August 10, 2011

in the darkness of game



The promise of wealth
The promise of better life
Women and men disappear
Out of sight silence in the minds

The families and loved ones
They search for them
All in vain when they knew
They can't be found for now

The humans trafficking
The modern whoring trade
It's greed of better life
The desperate fall easily

In the darkness of game
The sadistic audience pay
The lashing and erotic games
They pay money to see

It's the modern gladiator's game
No death but erotic exploitation
The women and men in chain
They wait their fate in the ring

Every day some will disappear
Lure by the sight of money and life pursuits
Believing on the promises given
In life sorrow they live and endure

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