One who is scared ,
Truama has been bared.

To see the light ,
And it dims from the fight.

To be innocent and pure.
What did they endure.

One will never know .

For silence has been the cure,

To be silenced from the trauma, that is for sure.

Silence to not speak , of such truama to occur.

One may never know, such evil exist,

it will attempt to throw one astray , let us fight the evil away.

the light will shine bright , and it shall remorse.

for fear shall no longer be, days of safe haven shall endorse.






© Devin L Roberts