Shhh ! Don't make a noise
For we don't have a choice
We have to creep through the walls
And sneak through the halls
We creak creak until we'll reach the place
And stay there for a couple of days
We have to stay silent
Or else they'll get violent
We hope they won't find us
And our pain is not a plus
We finally have reached the safest place
To keep ourselves hidden in s case.
YOU ARE READING
Reflecting The Truth
PoetryWords that intruded my mind and I decided to turn them into something meaningful.
