Controlling beyond imagination:
Words have so much power,
They should not be capable of.
Holding hands with their creator,
Destroying emotions, as if happiness
Was made to crumble;
As soon as the child looks up at the Sun,
With a sparkling heart and soul,
They cry out in sudden agony.
Naïve to the realisation;
What they love is what killed them,
And they will continue to fall in love
With words they are yet to hear.