In silent whispers, the night does cry,
Stories buried where shadows lie.
Hands meant to nurture, turned to harm,
The bitter betrayal of love’s warm charm.
A daughter's laughter, now a muted plea,
Chains of silence, longing to break free.
A mother’s bruises, hidden with care,
A world indifferent, unaware.
Each scar, a scream etched deep in skin,
Each tear, a tale of battles within.
The weight of fear, a heavy chain,
Worn by the countless who suffer in vain.
But from the ashes, voices arise,
Like storms gathering in muted skies.
With courage burning, they break the spell,
Shattering walls where darkness dwells.
No more silence, no more pain,
A world reborn, love’s refrain.
For every soul deserves the light,
To live unbroken, free, and right.
Let justice echo, fierce and strong,
An anthem sung where shadows belong.
Together we stand, hand in hand,
To end this violence, reclaim the land.
Shadows Unseen
In silent whispers, the night does cry,
Stories buried where shadows lie.
Hands meant to nurture, turned to harm,
The bitter betrayal of love’s warm charm.
A daughter's laughter, now a muted plea,
Chains of silence, longing to break free.
A mother’s.....
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