MR. D.I (Bound To Happen)
Music Banging, hurting my ears
Body's crashing, grinding in every way
Lights on and off, different shades of blue
Passed through my eyes that blinds
As I vanished through crowds
In sidewalk, I walked slowly
Enjoying the cold night
Cold breeze brushed my skin
Nervousness hit me, As I felt someone
Someone following, sneaking,
Fastened my pace as the other did tooure
I run but something stops me
He yanked my hair backwards,
Body follows as I laid on the ground
Touching every inch of it, feeling it,
Memorizing it in every way
That disgusted me
Using my body for own pleasure
Makes me go insane
His done, done, destroying my future
For his own good
I was left helpless, hopeless
In a cold night ground
I called my friend to come
To come, to comfort my shattered broken dignity
And telling me to go, to fight , to do
What is needed to do
I decided to stand up
To stand up for my rights
The building has red and white symbol
Hesitating if I should go
But someone is telling me to be strong
As I stepped on creamy white ground
Foot clattering the ground
I told them everything
But my nightmare has come,
they were laughing every inch of me
didn't believe every inch story
I run as fast as I can
Seeing nothing
As I bumped on something
It was so hard yet warm at the sametime
I looked up and met with onyx orbs
Drowning in every second
He looked down on me and asked
"What can I do for you?"
I looked at him pleadingly
As we walked through his office
I told him my awful stories and cried
As his friend barged in
As everything is settled , they worked
As I bid my goodbyes
I felt relieved the next day
Feeling I was safe
As I bake cake
I went through the same building towering over me
I walked through their disaster office
And saw his blue eyed friend and,
Hand him the sweet cake
On a round table, took a knife
And give them a piece of cake
My face reddened, as flashback came through me
His the last whom I give cake
As I reached him, and placed it he said,
"don't like sweets"
But still I ignore it
As they investigate non-stop
As he Mr. D.I, caught the suspect and
punch him square in the face
The following day I came again
With a baked cake
And do what I did the other day
Fear crawling down my spine
As I approach him
Handling the cake
The cake I made just for him and stared down the creamy tile
But put the unsettled feeling as I kissed him
Kissed him on the cheeks as sweetly as strawberries
To thank him for all he had done
As I looked at him
He did nothing but a smirk
As I smiled and whispered
"Mr. D.I"