Mira jumped up on a stool,
the ringmaster looked very pleased.
She hated acting like a fool,
the pain from the whipping long has ceased.
„On her back shall she now lay, “
the audience has cheered.
Willful Mira choose to stay,
what followed then was what she feared.
A crack of a whip tore through her skin,
the lioness has roared.
The ringmaster stared with a grin,
the audience looked bored.
„My mind has changed, my people dear,
the stupid bitch has much to fear!
she now will raise her tuffed long tail
and I will show her not to fail! “
“No, she won’t “ was all she thought,
but the brute has spread her legs.
With all her strength she writhed and fought,
but he didn’t heed her begs.
His belt was loose, his trousers off,
the audience has cheered.
He pushed it in and with a scoff,
he did just what she has feared.
The pain was bad, the shame was worse,
her cries were heard across the tent.
When he was done, he yelled a curse,
the ringmaster got off a musky scent.
All was done, she was free to go,
to re-enter her tiny cage.
The kids they called her: “stupid hoe” ,
tomorrow she was back on stage.