Esquivias murder

15 years old
Learning to fight
A calf just a baby
Whose innocent flight
Was had in the ring
Being softened up by
4 Banderillas
Under the sky
Such deceit
Pathological liars
Are born
Province of Toledo
Where people are torn
What mendacity surfaces
Garbled and wrong
A girl of 15 fights the bull
To belong
To the personage really
Of the bull fighting clan
Who will torture this calf
Nothing goes to Plan
Disinformation terrible lies
Ruptured and tortured
The truth it defies

Clad in her pink stocking
As proud as can be
She takes many stabs
The bull excruciatingly
Suffers considerably
Crying aloud the repeated
jabs
This is a baby having to die
tortured like hell
I say with a sigh
Evil and nasty
Lying prostrate
They chopped off it ears
Why was that it’s fate

An exhausted Animal
trembling with fear
Suffering so
As we could all hear
Pierced up already
Watch him just die
Slumped to the ground
His pain clearly high

An injurious matter
It’s virulence there
No place to hide
Just the worst of despair
Admonished cruelly
Attempting to run
Brazenly murdered
Out in the sun

Mishandled mistreated
Violated she
Took all that was coming
And died so slowly
Stab after stab
Cry after cry
From sweet life
Came such death
With a profound stare
Hindered by blood loss
And her death seen as fAir