Deep within a muffled cry,
a child quickly and painfully,
loses all effort to try.
Shadows torment a heart of fear,
a soul, a voice, forever silenced;
Never again to shed a tear.
Within shame’s cruel grip, the soul hides
Forevermore revealing,
a pain vanishing like the rushing of tides.
The scars have become as black as the soul,
whose heart has been torn apart,
and will never again be made whole.
Evil has stolen an innocent heart,
Evil for evil, and the cycle begins,
over again, right from the start.

Amon

Edited by Ally