Listen.

I was once beautiful. Untouched. Pure. Innocent.
Man sampled over me. Raped me. Beat me. Used me.
He tore my dress. The one mother made me. Tore it to pieces.
He claimed me. Made me his property. And disrespected me in every way imaginable.
He cut me and divided me. Sold me to whoever wanted a piece.
He let them take me. He let them rape me. He let them beat me.
Here I am. Ugly. Divided. Used.
Here I am. Your land.