As to the night which slowly unfolds
small angelic rose's blossom
their petals torn abused exposed
street life worked for others to gain
permits granted by pimps in shade
lusted adorned by men succumbed
for meaningless inclinations
derived by drunken illicit plies
suitors subscribe under moonlit skies
mattress walls serve for gratifications
exchanged; looked on by urchins hiding,
cowering close by yet to be grafted,
enticed, into this depraved life,
