Consent, F, 19
It’s such a shame what happened to Consent, don’t you think?
I just saw her the other day and she looked fine.
I’ve known her since I was girl,
Such a beautiful young lady
Ah! – she was surely going places.
She was on the red carpet the other day!
Yes, at that big Hollywood event.
A reporter asked:
Consent, what are you wearing?
“On my feet is Delusion,
The jewellery is False Impression.
My make-up’s by Deception
And my dress? Misapprehension.”
She was with that chap — you know the one
What a beautiful
If only I knew what was going to happen to her…
Perhaps I could have stopped it.
But, there she lays,
The most tragic gravestone I have ever seen:
“Here lies Consent, Female, Nineteen.”