120. Song on the Bus

I sit upstairs on the N9.

You can’t see much outside cuz it’s dark.

I sit at the front.

I sing the human rights song I’ve been working on in my head:

On the 1st Day of Christmas my true love gave to me…

A Female Genital Mutilee.

On the second day of Christmas my true love gave to me…

2 girls with acid burns…

And a female genital mutilee.

On the 3rd Day of Christmas my true love gave to me…

3 blinded boys, like in Slumdog Millionaire…

2 girls with acid burns

And a female genital mutilee.

On the 4th day of Christmas my true love gave to me…

4 murdered whores
3 blinded boys
2 acid burns

And a female genital mutilee.

On the 5th day of Christmas my true love gave to me…

5 child porn rings!

4 murdered whores
3 blinded boys
2 acid burns
And a female genital mutilee.

We pull into Hammersmith.

Then pull away.

Rain drizzles on the window.

On the 6th day of Christmas my true love gave to me…

6 paedophiles
5 child porn rings
4 murdered whores
3 blind boys
2 girls with acid burns
And a female genital mutilee.

On the 7th day of Christmas my true love gave to me…

7 stolen childhoods

6 paedophiles
5 child porn rings!
4 murdered whores
3 blind boys
2 girls with acid burns
And a female genital mutilee.

On the 8th day of Christmas my true love gave to me…

8 homophobic hate crimes

7 stolen childhoods
6 paedophiles
5 child porn rings!
4 murdered whores
3 blinded boys
2 girls with acid burns
And a female genital mutilee.

On the 9th day of Christmas my true love gave to me…

9 live harvested organs
8 hate crimes
7 stolen childhoods
6 paedophiles
5 child porn rings!
4 murdered whores
3 blinded boys
2 girls with acid burns
And a female genital mutilee.

On the 10th day of Christmas…

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Author: Mark Dark

Actor turned Christian missionary turns his back on his Hollywood dreams to combat sex trafficking in Cambodia – and finds himself tangled up in gang culture and a surreal internal world of drugs psychosis. Based on true events.