Just A Tragedy Awaiting

Few to none can see
What everything has done
Pressure encased inside the mind
Personal thoughts forced to rest
Inability to vocalize
They have stolen the words from the unopened mouth

Violated beyond recognition
Not even the same as before
Where is the help they said would be sent
Lying fiends laughing blindly
Transformation quickens on the inside

Soon after the symptoms surface
They begin reaching out now
It is just to late now
When will they listen
Not now or ever
Tear soaked we weep and pray
Begging for forgiveness that will not arrive

Seeking excuses
They are the reason this is brought upon
Look deep inside to find
To blind to see what has happened
Lovely when the make up smears
Gripping faces holding frail hands
Time is up friends
Enjoy the view from your thrones.