Emotions over-spilled, Thoughts raging around in head. Ah, my mouth held captive. Screeching in pain, my measly soul, Caged, abandoned behind the rails of my own body, Clawing its nails in me in desperate help; “Let go of me! Let the world know my gashes of their monstrosity” – muffled cries of it. Manacles of “don’ts” taut on my gullet, ensuring No drops of cries escape my body. “Hush! Not a sound, not a tear, little one. The world remarks you as a strong lady.” – mocked the townsfolk. Choked up in tears, gagged up in a shadowy crook I mutely witnessed the torture impishly inflicted upon me. Ah, I can bear no more.
I shan’t keep mum, for A million and one are stranded victims as me. Nay, I shan’t keep mum, for A voice for the voiceless shall I be.