Terror Through the Darkness

hold my hand whilst i stumble in to the light.
Shield me from the darkness thats held me hostage all through my life.
The ghosts and monstrous thoughts in my mind let them dissapear and fade into the night.
Wizardry and witchcraft cannot save me.
For i am trapped.
In this evil reality.
Where men kill men, children and women.
Where children cry and starve and hurt.
Where rape isnt seen as a crime but a provoked incident, in which the woman is to blame.
Where nobody cares to remember the lives lost and the sacrifices we give.
Just to be seen as a multicultural race.
but a race isnt a race unless its trust is inevitable.
But how is it possible to trust...
When you dont know who is going to be the one to kill you, the one to save you or the one to hurt you.
Wow is it possible to trust...
When you walk down the street that you once used to feel safe but now feel alone and followed.
Constantly having to look back as you don't know what lurks in the dark.
How is it possible to trust...
To love...
To believe...
To need...
To want...
When everything gets taken away.