Told and taught everyday
Not a good girl but wife
Days go by still remains
Her mind limited
Eyes directed, Emotions derailed
A girl is grown and sold
Her soul trades thousands
Every day her life is advertised
All men are investors
A business that favour men
African girl she is
Young and vulnerable
Her soul pleads mercy
Her mind travels
There is hope in her eyes
Vision is brought to life
She fights silently
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