BISHOP , THE RAPIST
She was sleeping in her room
After prayer and fasting
Heard strange footsteps
Of a wild and hungry wolf
Coming close to her door
He broke into her room
Dressed in a white cassock
With a black & unholy mind
Pulled her by force into bed
Jumped over her as an ape
Crushed her into pieces
She fought hard and cried
Screamed like a helpless dove
Begged for mercy with tears
He was so cruel and strong
Ate her heart and soul
The holy cross in the nunnery
Was broken into pieces.
© Praveen Ranjit