Drugged

Its 1:15
The lights are out
Music pumping
I hear a shout

I turn around
Theres Mr.Right
Trousers baggy
His T-Shirt tight

Come and dance
I hear him say
What can it hurt?
I reply OK

Put down my drink
Walk to the floor
Music turned up loud
Becoming a roar

Ill be right back
He says to me
Where hes gone
I cannot see

I take my drink
A vodka and coke
I should have noticed
The bubbles smoke

My man comes back
We dance some more
I'm being pulled out
Of the Clubs door

I stumble out
Onto the street
He pulls me back
Onto my feet

Where I'm going
I do not know
Hes taking me somewhere
I don't want to go

I feel my back
Pushed to the ground
I hear him say
Don't make a sound

After a while
He stops and leaves
I'm feeling dirty
I get up and heave

I check the time
Its 2:18
I collapse to the floor
No-one has seen

I'm shaken awake
A womans there
I try to talk
My skin is bare

She picks me up
Takes me home
But to no-one
Is my horror known

My body dirty
Filled with hate
All because
Of that drug rape

*Not from experience*