Abducted as a young girl <br />And brought to a strange country <br />Halfway around this wide world, <br />You’re here to meet the gentry <br /> <br />Old men who want young action... <br />You don’t know what you’re in for... <br />They’ve gathered for your auction, <br />You’re the virgin that they bid for. <br /> <br />You’ve become a helpless slave <br />And come to these lawless lands... <br />You’re only a pretty toy <br />Who men rule with iron hands <br /> <br />But you age and they bid again, <br />looking for something younger... <br />You’re forced to prostitution <br />To pay for their perverted hunger... <br /> <br />Then the United Nations, <br />Protecting your Human Rights, <br />Decides for intervention <br />And your new owners take flight <br /> <br />But they don’t go very far... <br />They see opportunity, <br />For these are well paid soldiers <br />Who are known to spend freely <br /> <br />So they gather together, <br />Putting their slaves on the street, <br />Putting women in brothels... <br />It’s a new market for their meat! <br /> <br /> <br />There can be no protection <br />From the United Nations <br />Whose soldiers give you infections <br />And want only satisfaction <br /> <br />Unknowing, perhaps, that you <br />Are someones’unwilling slave, <br />Forced to work the streets, it’s true, <br />As many before you have... <br /> <br />Your master wants their money <br />And knows just how to get it <br />Women are a commodity <br />And soldiers inflate the market...<br /><br />Karl Stuart Kline<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/2-31-united-nations/
