Just like Cyane, I saw a crime
The guilt left me traumatized.
I was scared and shed tears
Whenever I remember, I am choked with fear.
But no longer does Dis scare me.
"Tis true that truth will set you free.
You learn to stand up to the injustice
Or stay quiet and suffer in silence.
If I ever see Dis again
I will gather my wits to stop his evil.
For though I might still cry before his power
I can at least try to defend the powerless.
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BLUES
PoetryExplore the depths of fear, resilience, and the battle against injustice in this evocative poem. Experience the emotional journey from trauma to courage as the author confronts his past and vows to defend the powerless. Discover the power of words i...
