The
female ghost on the bridge
The
story of her suicide decades ago
When
I was a young teenager
The
story the old folks would spin
She
didn't pick the right choice
She
went on her own hunting
Picking
a man her family objected
She
insisted she wanted to make her own
She
had a blissful life with the man
For
the few months she had with him
He
gave her gifts and time
She
surrendered her body many times
Those
decades ago who thought about family planning
They
went in with hope nothing would happen in coitus
The
coitus interruptus they thought they would
Sometimes
the men couldn't pull out in time
Sometimes
passion went overboard
The
whisper of love and wanted to take charge
The
women would fall for it and time would tell
Would
the men be a man?
The
woman got pregnant
The
man absent himself
In
disgrace of what she had done
The
family lost face she lost hope
On
the bridge she jumped
The
double decker bridge in Klang
The
bridge had claimed many lives
It
was the easy way out for the lost souls
Don't
always believe follow your heart
Be
practical and know the rules of play
In
this modern day it is still happened
Dumping
babies and suicides
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