Hush little baby…

Ropes around my wrists,

And he’s gagged my mouth,

Afraid of a single sound escaping like a howl.

 

“Hush little baby, Don’t you cry,”

He mocks my wings, for I can’t fly.

As I kick and cry for my Dad and Mom,

I can’t help but scream,”Save me now!”

For I’ve been kidnapped,

By, none other than, my troubled past.

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