Dirty Milk

She was so sweet, so pure, so good
She used to be the fairest of them all
In all of the neighborhood
She used to laugh so free and nice
Before her giggles churned like acid
And sounded like ice
She used to be so pretty
So free to live her life
Her skin was the color of milk
And her hair like spun gold
But now she looks so filthy
Because she didn't do as she was told
She let those people touch her
And take away her sanity
Without even knowing it she was violated
In a way that no one saw
But it ruined her purity
They pass her on the street
Their noses upturned in the air
Her skin no long looks so fair
And all she'll ever seem to be is dirty milk
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The words 'dirty milk' stuck in my head for some reason and this came out of it. I don't know.