Broken and lost in the darkness of life,
Wishing someone to
come and standby.
Hold my hand and take me to light,
So that I can buckle up myself, and get ready for a fight.
My fight against those pervert , kinky humans,
Who marooned my life to unknown conclusion.
Ask them why was I slashed, ripped.
Why was my squawk unheard
,
Why were my pleadings unnoticed,
Ask them what was my mistake for such brutality.
Their brutality has permanently scarred my life,
The scar that will stick to me, my entire life.
Can anyone pull me out of this darkness and get me going,
And not just merely read my story.
