Hiding in plain sight,
emphasizing they’re alright,
lies a shattered soul,
pleasing to be remade whole.
Mistakenly ignored,
embrassé à jamais.
Ordinarily unseen,
born of demons in their dreams,
silence is their scream.
Eventually, no chance to redeem.
Corruption seeping to the core,
relinquishing hope forevermore.
Oh, somebody help, please.
to whom it may concern, there are multiple languages contained in this work that may not be entirely accurate, but as I myself am not fluent in said languages, I apologize if they translate out of context. In said event, please contact me so I may revise the work, and communicate the original intent
