Prostitute
The life of a prostitute, To live in constant destitute. A living for her body, A Life very shoddy. Is it really fair ? To use her for a fare. Pleasure she has to share, Pain she has to bare. For she is a sin, For you to be let in. She too has a heart, Which has been shattered by your art.
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