Theirs is a story that will never be written,
It will stay hidden,
Just as all of it was broken,
And all that if left is for it is to be forgotten.
Theirs is a story that will never be shared,
Because from pain they were never spared,
All that is left is a heart that ached,
And a mind that is scarred and all so scared.
Theirs is a story that will never be written,
Though they were once so smitten,
Suddenly, they felt all beaten,
Like how venom feels when snake have us bitten.
Theirs is a story that will never be shared,
Like how their souls will never again be bared,
They'll forget everything that's done and has been said,
Cause their story was destroyed by the lies others made.
Theirs is a story that will never be written,
It will forever remain hidden,
They may have made them so fearful and shaken ,
But all this, they know they will be enlightened.