Innocence Forgotten

The ignorance in truth, is for the blessed
repreived. They know that the
swarms mate with substantial induction.
As the swarthy remainders lure in
sexualisation of the young.
The emancipation of the scorched,
frenetic parentage has
miscarried. So beckons the
maternal abstemious reception,
in the shrieking of a slight,unpolluted soul.
Insistence that blood is the
inaction of a weeping womb.
so does the Godly carer perish
and does inhabit the void.
The babe is passed from shackle
to shackle. She grows, exploited,
censured, ripped, until her
verysubsistence is a vortex of defiled remembering.
And then... nothing.
No stirring, no activity,
no crusade against the very fabric
of an ageless, but diffident resonance.
Just a husk, a being once radiant,
but now desolate.
Yet the lusty minds still have their
go before the once innocent girl
is sent to her vault, to remain
for all eternity, unknown and broken.