I pushed through.
Her visage reflecting in my eyes.
Her tears resembling my impotence.
Vain masculinity.
Beholding her pain writhing body.
My soul drenched in her blood.
Battling her soulful cries.
I raped her.
I didn't tear her hymen.
I tore her dignity, her zeal to live.
Rohan Gupta
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/nirbhaya-2/