Crime's grip tightens as time does elapse,
In fear we reside, burdened with shame,
The predators roam, our safety they scrap,
When shall we surrender them to the law's aim?

Missing daughters haunt, a relentless pain,
Even adorned in virtue, still in their prey's reign,
Technology's blade cuts, a tool they deploy,
Guard thy online secrets, they feed on envy's joy.

Beware of false friends, the foe hidden within,
Shroud your life's secrets, hold them close, don't give in.
© Cammy