Breaking the silence,
the sky voices its distress...

Abstaining from the sun,
Basking in the night...

Lips slowly parted,
invoked the devil inside...

He's been chasing me for a while,
I'm not blind but I continue to run...

I used to be able to tell you anything,
and I knew you would understand...

Stuck in a world where money and power mean...
and greed is a common flaw...

They think I can't hear their comments,
as they carefully lower their voice...

This collection of words is just a test
to see if this title of my poem is the best...

Punishing these children,
for each and every mistake...

I'm walking down the street,
holding a baby in my arms...

Betrayed
again and again...

Powered perfection,
covers the darkened background...