They call her a hooker
call her a whore
they say she sells her body,
and can't have a soul.
One day I saw “her”
just around the corner
People who passed by
Sneered;
Some even pawed her
The cop harassed her
She just thought of her mother
And waited.
God help me she prayed
tonight I need
a kind customer.
Then a guy on a scooter
stopped beside her
he had time for a quickee
and didn't mind the fee
forgot all about his wife
and told himself that
Variety was
the spice of life!
With his lust he
fell, thrusting into her
when it was over
he gave her a tenner.
She pocketed the money
and set off
in a hurry
bought medicines for mother
ignoring her own hunger.
They call her fallen woman,
but here I beg your pardon
am not sure who FELL ?
.. the woman
who did it for her mother's life ?
or
..the man
who thoughtlessly betrayed his wife?
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