The abyss of blindness in her eyes
She curtails her innocence in silence
Undeterred by the advances of the few folly
A dream, a faith and a fragile smile.
Captivated to the shackles of culture
Authoritative discipline to the following offspring
A quaint submissive recluse seeks she
In a world of desparity, dangling desires.
She quivers in the circumstance of dismay
Sunken solace in the wilderness of captivity
Dirty deeds and dancing demons in the dungeon
Perverts all have become imagines she flabbergast.
good one