Petals were burning in fire, And a butterfly cried, Over buried desire, To kissing flowers, Until it dusk, nothing left to be in shape, But husk, of minds, too devilish, Nectaries screamed melancholy, Fragrance altered into flames, Merci was caged, When she was raped. When she was raped. #rape #she #merciless #devilish #yqquotes #yqbaba
