GloMag GloMagMay2019 - Page 96

Driven by perpetuating plight Trades her days with the night. Places willingly her self on pyre To become the vestige of carnal desire Of saints in respected raiment Profoundly proud of their payments. Their life, veritably, bereft of flavours Feign to bestow upon her favours. Curling her soul, in colossal pain, Consensually ravaged for meager gain. Yet solely paying the price she is banished. Prevalent patriarchy leaves him untarnished. 96