The three Virgin Sisters

three virgins sisters

Let he with a heart cry with me.

I
I raped her elder sister and she got so furious, she cleansed the stains of blood chaining down her thighs and rained a curse on me.

I ran up to her, knelt and held her feet for blessing, but she spat mucus on me, I dragged her back, pin her to the ground, open her legs wide, and forced myself in.

Then their little sister came, she was just 5. She saw her siblings gasping for honour better than breath, she cried.
I drew her close, slapped her to fall, I raped her too.

II
Then I heard their virginity cries, better than the wail of Abel,
They shed tears of revenge, there were cries from angels

But i left in peace, maybe God was busy, I saw them lie lifeless now, they are dead with their eyes open

I took it as honour, walked back and shut the lids for them, i wiped their bloods, and buried their shame.

THEN I LEFT THE WORLD

III
Mama gave birth to me, it was the birth of a star. People loved me as i grew in their sight.

But when i wanted to live the life of a man, I saw the three virgin sisters, they said to me.
Come to your grave in-between our legs,
Bury your head in-between our breast.

I fled from them but they were my shadows, papa said to me.
Kill your shadows, shine a little light on them.
But my life is a hell of darkness,

IV
I tried to marry in my father’s house, I went to princess, she fingered my ring, I forgot my sins

But on my wedding day, I saw the three virgin sisters, they said to me,
Come to your grave in-between our legs,
Bury your head in-between our breast.

Princess left, my in-laws fled,
All was red at the intense of their slaying threat.

V
The three virgin sisters
The first was Trust, the other was peace and the little sister Love.

I detest my deeds and I got myself killed, I buried the blade of the knife right into my throat and made a gentle slice

And right on my grave was the three virgin sisters which cried all day
Come to your grave in-between our legs,
Bury your head in-between our breast.

( to who that may never see the bones in my words, this is my message:
A lustful heart is of a doomed life.

Who will help in maintaining the truth of Love?
Who will curb the menace of sexual urge?
Who will save me from the three virgin sisters?

Micheal Ace
(C)ACEworld

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