Wasted Life Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Mind wandering down paths of yesterday, searching, but finding
that life has been wasted all these years, having been forsaken
time and again because of a man's perverted sense of self and sex.

Ruining lives of women for sexual pleasure only unto themselves,
not for the one they are continually raping, disgusting and vile,
non-entities that should never have been born.

They are the scum of earth and nothing more, having no hearts or
sense of decency within them at all, better off dead to this world,
women would be free from their vile perversions caused by their
love and affection with their organs below only.