The Silent
And so they scream
Sometimes in silence
But they can be heard
They are defenseless against our power
A power that has made us incredible
But is warping us
Why must they suffer
Born and raised to die a horrible death
So that we can indulge on their splendor
Can we even imagine treating a human in such a way
Born a baby
Caged an animal
Forced to grow beyond well-being
And what Mother Nature would allow
Then tortured for those most selfish
Why must those with pure innocence
Be battered
When those most evil flourish
They are no different than us
They still feel pain
And suffer in silence