A militia stampedes through dirt roads
Searching for beautiful young victims to mistreat
Ambushed and beaten senseless for resisting
One girl ran off so they had to end her existence!
Trafficking moving one way and that was west
Where the best whores exploit their bodies for the riches
Invading every section
Collapsing to their knees, crying and begging in agony
Dirt, blood, and sweat covers their caramel complexion
Not daring to stare in the eyes of their captures or ask questions
Blood shot eyes begging to the heavens to send a divine intervention
But nothing happens so now they’re moving in a direction of oppression
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