Becharmed

The whites she wore
dissolved into her skin
Though nothing tore
they managed to reach within.

Her hands she used
to fight them back
But couldn't do anything anymore
and surrendered to their sin.

They went down her nose, her cheeks
Her lips, her neck and her waist so thin...

Everyone jus watched,
She was hard to ignore
But none came to help her
As she stood helpless in the downpour.