Hour 14, Respect

“You ~f…..~ bitch, you are not welcome
Only respectable people live here”
She heard them and looked one last time
At that house that she had once called home
She felt tempted to show them ~her middle finger~
The Respectable respect they spoke about
Was sacrificed at the the altar of her vagina
For even as meagre as a rupees hundred
Every single day, every single hour, night after night!

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