A night out
On the dark and lonely street I walk alone. With my high heels on and my mobile phone.
Texting friends the time and the place, To get together and meet face to face
Short short dress. Very high heels. Low cut at the front secrets revealed
Dressed up like a princess about to be wed. I hear foot steps behind me not a word was said
I don’t look back to see who is there. I don’t know who it is and I don’t really care.
Mind focused on the rest of the night. Do I look good? is my hair and makeup all right?
Texting and hurrying to my final destination. No thought of safely or self preservation.
The street light flickers, there is a chill in the air. I look up to see a man with a cold glazed stare.
Well dressed, neatly groomed in a armarni suit. Not threatened just startled. He looked kinda cute!
Made me wonder what he was doing here in this place. Better not ask, there’s no smile on his face
I realize I may have stared at him a little too long. Look away, keep walking and soon he was gone
Flag down a taxi. Meet up with my friends. None of us could have guessed, how this night ends.
Go to the club. Dance and drink hard till dawn. Until we were exhausted and just couldn’t go on.
Friends started leaving it was nearly 5am. I walk out the door and see armarni suit man again.
Walking down the road to flag down a cab. Hands covered my mouth. In my neck a quick jab.
Feeling sought of woozy. Shaky on my feet! Unable to move to make my hasty retreat.
Body goes limp. Eyes roll back in my head. “I will teach you a lesson” was all that he said.
Nobody noticed the silly drunk lady. To the amusement of Armani man, his thoughts so unsavory!
No idea of time or of the place. I awoke to see the armarni man‘s face.
Mouth gagged, hands and feet bound. He said your body won’t ever be found.
He now has the power to do as he wishers. Like he did before to 12 other rude bitches.
Trying to focus though drug hazed eyes. Blurry images, only certain of bright blue skies.
Hard to stay awake. Must not give in. Think dam it THINK! but where to begin?
Jab to the neck and I’m out cold once more. Awake in a trunk he’s going to kill me for sure.
Covered in sweat, it’s stifling in here. The car is not moving, can’t breath! no air!
Been drinking all night I need to pee. Can’t hold it any longer I peed over me.
Suffocating from the piss, sweat and fear. I wish I could scream I am sure someone would hear.
The car starts up with a big V8 roar. Fear shot through me striking deep to my core.
For what seem like hours we drove on and on. I just want to die I want the fear to be gone.
After what felt like miles of rough bumpy road. We came to a stop. I could hear him unload.
The trunk lid flew open. Breathe Fresh air at last. Blinded by sun light like a nuclear blast.
He scooped me up, throw me over his shoulder. He was a middle aged man, I thought he was older.
Totally wasted not an ounce of strength left to fight. The tape, ropes and his grasp are all way to tight.
He gathers a parcel he unloaded from the car. Heading up the dirt road we didn’t go far.
I lift up my head and look all around. But nothing special, nothing profound.
Trees on both sides of the isolated dirt road. No idea where I am, my chest about to explode.
I wiggle and squirm because that’s all I can do. If I could get free from him I would follow through.
Thrown to the ground, a sack put over my head. Sick to my stomach I wish I was dead.
Silence was golden he barely spoke. But I could hear him snorting a few lines of coke.
Followed by a growl. A few sniffs and a grunt. Foot steps toward me a kick to my stomach.
A chronic pain shots through my bones. Curled up in a ball moans and groans.
Tears unseen run down my cheeks. Wanting to die before his insanity peeks.
I was screaming inside as loud as I could. Kill me! Just kill! Finish me once and for good!
Hour after hour the abuse rages on. It’s colder now the sun must be gone.
Dragged by the hair and tied to a tree. He said home time now, but you will wait here for me .
I hear the car start and drive away. I would not be here by lights break of day.
A rope that was tied around my neck to the trunk. I relax my legs go limp, let my body slump.
I would rather die here just like this. Alone beaten covered in piss.
Than stand here and fight day after day. I will choose when and how, I will die my way!
Texting friends the time and the place, To get together and meet face to face
Short short dress. Very high heels. Low cut at the front secrets revealed
Dressed up like a princess about to be wed. I hear foot steps behind me not a word was said
I don’t look back to see who is there. I don’t know who it is and I don’t really care.
Mind focused on the rest of the night. Do I look good? is my hair and makeup all right?
Texting and hurrying to my final destination. No thought of safely or self preservation.
The street light flickers, there is a chill in the air. I look up to see a man with a cold glazed stare.
Well dressed, neatly groomed in a armarni suit. Not threatened just startled. He looked kinda cute!
Made me wonder what he was doing here in this place. Better not ask, there’s no smile on his face
I realize I may have stared at him a little too long. Look away, keep walking and soon he was gone
Flag down a taxi. Meet up with my friends. None of us could have guessed, how this night ends.
Go to the club. Dance and drink hard till dawn. Until we were exhausted and just couldn’t go on.
Friends started leaving it was nearly 5am. I walk out the door and see armarni suit man again.
Walking down the road to flag down a cab. Hands covered my mouth. In my neck a quick jab.
Feeling sought of woozy. Shaky on my feet! Unable to move to make my hasty retreat.
Body goes limp. Eyes roll back in my head. “I will teach you a lesson” was all that he said.
Nobody noticed the silly drunk lady. To the amusement of Armani man, his thoughts so unsavory!
No idea of time or of the place. I awoke to see the armarni man‘s face.
Mouth gagged, hands and feet bound. He said your body won’t ever be found.
He now has the power to do as he wishers. Like he did before to 12 other rude bitches.
Trying to focus though drug hazed eyes. Blurry images, only certain of bright blue skies.
Hard to stay awake. Must not give in. Think dam it THINK! but where to begin?
Jab to the neck and I’m out cold once more. Awake in a trunk he’s going to kill me for sure.
Covered in sweat, it’s stifling in here. The car is not moving, can’t breath! no air!
Been drinking all night I need to pee. Can’t hold it any longer I peed over me.
Suffocating from the piss, sweat and fear. I wish I could scream I am sure someone would hear.
The car starts up with a big V8 roar. Fear shot through me striking deep to my core.
For what seem like hours we drove on and on. I just want to die I want the fear to be gone.
After what felt like miles of rough bumpy road. We came to a stop. I could hear him unload.
The trunk lid flew open. Breathe Fresh air at last. Blinded by sun light like a nuclear blast.
He scooped me up, throw me over his shoulder. He was a middle aged man, I thought he was older.
Totally wasted not an ounce of strength left to fight. The tape, ropes and his grasp are all way to tight.
He gathers a parcel he unloaded from the car. Heading up the dirt road we didn’t go far.
I lift up my head and look all around. But nothing special, nothing profound.
Trees on both sides of the isolated dirt road. No idea where I am, my chest about to explode.
I wiggle and squirm because that’s all I can do. If I could get free from him I would follow through.
Thrown to the ground, a sack put over my head. Sick to my stomach I wish I was dead.
Silence was golden he barely spoke. But I could hear him snorting a few lines of coke.
Followed by a growl. A few sniffs and a grunt. Foot steps toward me a kick to my stomach.
A chronic pain shots through my bones. Curled up in a ball moans and groans.
Tears unseen run down my cheeks. Wanting to die before his insanity peeks.
I was screaming inside as loud as I could. Kill me! Just kill! Finish me once and for good!
Hour after hour the abuse rages on. It’s colder now the sun must be gone.
Dragged by the hair and tied to a tree. He said home time now, but you will wait here for me .
I hear the car start and drive away. I would not be here by lights break of day.
A rope that was tied around my neck to the trunk. I relax my legs go limp, let my body slump.
I would rather die here just like this. Alone beaten covered in piss.
Than stand here and fight day after day. I will choose when and how, I will die my way!