For me my life was
Stolen
Taken abruptly
With no form of sympathy
It feels like  an
Endless Nightmare
That I attempt to fight
But the thief is more
Powerful
And expects me to fail
As the thief
Consumes my
happiness, peace, freedom
I lay awake in my
Barren room
Cryinglike an
Infant child
No one hears my
Tears
But one day these cries
Would cease
And there would be murmurs
Among the land