a poem written by Sapient Writa,against Indecency on Campus.
CHILD OF THE WHORE-ODD(World)

I
She is a candy,
Every male mundane wants to get it,
A product so cheap,but sweet,
It makes men go randy and dandy,
She is a candy.
II
‘crop tops’ & ‘bum-shorts’ –her best attires,
“nightclubs’ & ‘resorts’ –her heart desires,
She’s Nun addicted to the truth,regarding less what the Pope says,
Only her hole could tell,the figures of hotels she goes to prey.
She is a preyer whore ree ore.
III
7 days make a whole week,
But 7 days make her hole weak,
Seeking for means to survive the icky city,
She became a hick,
and derives pleasure in giving pleasures to the males’ sticks
IV
30 days make a whole month,
Like a moth,in 30 days her hole mounts,
Became a slut for rods’ slot –a whore ree ore,
A slot,
–always hot to melt rods.
V
A candy,devoured by sharp teeth,
Lost its purity to nudity,
Stood an impeccable chance to vulnerability,
Putrefied beyond purity,
What a pity!
We live in a sin City,
And she became a victim –a city’s sin.
©Sapient Writa
