( I shall either find a way or make one )
This, your locked cage
Chained to the sea bed
Let the sea fill your lungs
Drown your encaged howls
Close your snapping jaws
Suffocate your souls
This, your chosen path
Where parents devour offspring
And those remain
Follow Death’s dripping scent,
To those decaying bones,
What bore us, taught us
Under the full moon
Your baying deafens me,
Your wrath, aggression, hate
Your maliceous need, intent
To destroy,
Every living breath..
Your jealousy, envy
That kills,
Eats the flesh
Bleeds the soul dry
Oh Fenrir,
What twisted mind
What grotesque howls
At the molestation
Of a child,
She wolf
Your sibling,
What worship to Deimos
Your God, Supreme Being
I fought for breath of life
From your darkness, tyranny, rage
Sought a different way
Silently watched,
…
Walk away,
Breathe now,
Light
Julie Rutherford
19th January 2023
Breaking Child Abuse Silence 