Death for dishonour

A crusty old boss causes death to girl’s dad
And his dishonor weaving a swindling story.
The father’s death is daughter's beginning
The glory of womanhood, a sweet revenge
When sold body is defiled for a sweet cause.
A body has no purity when dead, in father.
The gun is boss’ own phallus, waiting to die
And wipe the dishonor on daughter’s father.

(Reading a short story titled  Emma Zunj  By J.L.Borges)

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