GANGSTALKING AND ABUSE

Gangstalking is very inhumane Almost always leaving you insane Nobody seems to help or care Onlookers just sit and stare Echoes of fear, no place to be free Puzzled by what they hear and see Lost in shadows, yearning for dawn Victims missing and presumed gone Dreams whispered, seeking a sign Unpleasant life is anything but fine Echoes of hope, faint but still alive Unaware of skills to happily survive Some Victims are tortured and abused Family members are all but amused In shadows cast, their cries subside Without any country that likes to divide Death and hatred is what people try to achieve Families of victims mope around and grieve In darkness, a beacon flickers, ignites Victims trying hard to avoid most fights Peace is lost and never can be found Not realizing the people lurking around Victims lives are in turmoil and never grand Never given solutions or any helping hand Promises are never kept, and dreams left to fade More people begin to appear and start to invade In every heart, a light still glows, waiting to show Victims tell abusers, “You will reap what you sow!” Most victims are well aware and know for a fact That America doesn’t care and has turned it’s back Life becomes a losing battle and dream In this land where hope is seldomly seen A savior is what God needs to truly needs to send To give assistance to anyone unable to defend