What's our offence,?
Is it a crime to look good and make sense?
My No is No just let me be
Not knowing his intention, he said I will see.

I never knew I could be a victim ****
In my own thought I think am safe
No I was wrong, he said
I plead but he turned on deaf ears.

I told him no, and I even begged him to stop
Deafened by alcohol, he remained there on top
He took away my voice; he is the bane of my life
The physical pain I felt that night was comparable to that of a knife

Because of him, I said all men are the same, yes I said all
And all I could do is blame myself; "How could I not escape?" not even crawl
My friends all dismissed me, when I spoke of what had occurred
They ignored my fearful plea for help, every last word.

Zip up

Are you touched by those lines?
Or you think they are just rhymes?
Either way
Listen to all I have to say.

Remember you will be a father
Remember you will have a daughter
Can you ever pray she should fall victim of ****?
Imagine how you will feel if probably she fall victim of ****.

Girls are not a *** slave
They are treasure to be kept safe
Don't destroy one because you wanna have a taste
If you do your life will be such a waste.

Say no to ****
zip up your trouser
Never be a party to destroy
Girls are never a *** object.

Parrot pen