Warchild

Dear Penfold Through the eyes of a warchild and she was me ..the world was beautiful and I trusted and respected people who were big , bigger than me .. I would look up and see people and to me they were important and I felt safe in a beautiful place , a home of love .. Then the dark shadow comes as it so often does for so many on our street A little girl witnessed horrific scenes photographed upon her psyche ...A memory of hope, the little girl began a mission , a promise in a world distorted by narcissism, whom use the very likes of' " yourselves" to turn upon kindness and innocence, destroying the very fabric of human kindness...I made a promise to my friends whom all died at your very hands ...I promised to bring humankind back to help, to stop the baddies carry out their plans, and save our friends . Forever and Ever Amen