Fragments of life,
Shattered over and over again,
Cannot be glued again,
Sadly the pieces are too tiny to even see,
Let alone hold in hands,
Fingers poking around the floor of an old building floor,
A mountain of debt,
Rents pending to be paid from which all months no idea,
Seems like a dead deal,
Nobody cares about anybody,
Pain flashing through memories of humiliation,
Enthusiasms of the morning,
Runs amock like rats at night,
Nights are for the tortured animals to undergo more torture,
What freedom exists in families of the victims?
Victims of abuse!
Agony,
Despair,
Suicidal tendencies,
Nothing humane happens to them,
They are rotting daily!
Nothing lightly left,
Everything is terrifying,
Loudness,
Silence,
Embrace,
To suffocation,
Everything is scary,
Voicing,
And staying mute,
Nothing has helped.
Victims stay victims,
In the dark corners of their houses,
Unable to redeem the souls of their predators even to death,
Their predators,
Yes the word has a scary ring of violence to ones ears..,
Their predators preying on them,
Wrong Power projected over and over again,
Dominance emerging from psychotic minds,
It can be anybody,
Gender was never relevant,
Actions were,
They prove their unworthiness,
Their souls have a terrible foul odour,
They are forever doomed in gloom,
Scream,
Scream,
Scream,
A little more harder,
Not as a predator in all glory seeing the mices of abuse,
But as a sinful man,
Who screams in agony of his/ her wrong doings,
Let all the pain you caused fall on you,
May each bone fragment of yours jolt with a pain thousand times you have caused to your victims,
May death be merciless,
And afterdeath even traumatizing for you,
Predators !
You cowards,
Filthy rotten creatures who lack mercy,
May you rot in hell!
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