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mnamangay
mnamangay hobbyist, book collector and cat lover
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To the nameless children, I write to thee.

May you be heard and be healed.

N A M E L E S S C H I L D R E N

Do you hear their silent screams,

Do you hear their silent screams, that echo in the bowels of Night?

Do you hear their silent screams, that echo in the bowels of Night? Do you know the liter of tears,

Do you hear their silent screams, that echo in the bowels of Night? Do you know the liter of tears, Spilled by the children of Fright?

Their voices are muted roars;

Their voices are muted roars; Their eyes puffed and swollen;

Their voices are muted roars; Their eyes puffed and swollen; Their hands brace for unspoken horrors,

Their voices are muted roars; Their eyes puffed and swollen; Their hands brace for unspoken horrors, Monsters of past and present had broken.

Do you see their pain -

Do you see their pain - Emptied feelings and sorrow?

Do you see their pain - Emptied feelings and sorrow? Do they mirror Cain,

Do you see their pain - Emptied feelings and sorrow? Do they mirror Cain, Marked and cursed without morrow?

Their wish is a little comfort;

Their wish is a little comfort; Their need is just an hour;

Their wish is a little comfort; Their need is just an hour; Their dream to have a fort;

Their wish is a little comfort; Their need is just an hour; Their dream to have a fort; Agaist their fight without armour.

Do you have an open hand,

Do you have an open hand, Willing to hold a fragile heart?

Do you have an open hand, Willing to hold a fragile heart? Do you have a healing band,

Do you have an open hand, Willing to hold a fragile heart? Do you have a healing band, Embracing the ache of a brand new start?

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