No Dignity

She stands upon the steeples stairs
 While men remove her clothes for those who watch in mobs
 This place without a soul who cares
 Applauds the girl as she looks up and sobs
 She looks up and sobs
 The tears cascade along her sunless face
 And fall beside her bare and bleeding feet
 With every step the pure is torn from grace
 While people shout and crush her in the street
 Her skin is torn as bones reduce to dust
 Her name is lost, replaced by "slut" and "whore"
 Accused of theft and judged by those who lust
 And long to wrap the world in chains once more
 She pays the price for laws she did not break
 For those in crowns who wish to keep their gold
 Deprived of virtues the world would take
 As products of the time that justice sold
 That justice sold
 No dignity to cherish
 No honor to be earned
 Solidarity will perish
 No dignity to cherish
 Solidarity will perish
 While eyes stay blind and turned
 Blind and turned