Muddiness

" A time of beauty and horror. A time where life is a muzzy mirror. "

The days that were shrouded by the night.

Left in the dark were the scars of fright...

A tremor on our skin because of the bite!

Our cries and shouts, made you smile in delight.

The night was a time of vulnerability;

Our darkest thoughts shrouding our mentality.

Our limbs were tied, hindering our capabilities.

Our tongues were cut, we do not have a place in this community.

Injustice was once our life in this domain,

Longed for a life with no chains and constraints.

The night is full of surprises, not just pain...

The shadows of our past hold a knife made of disdain...

" The moonlight had kept them hidden, now, the sunlight will witness the abolition. "