Sold for money
Enduring the unspeakable
Living in the shadows
Unseen and used
I am always on the move.
My body and spirit are broken
I do what I am told.
There are many of us
Yet, I am alone.
I breathe fear, there is no comfort.
My hand reaches to the heavens through
steel bars that lock me in.
Will someone rescue me?
My heart whispers
Is there anyone that can identify with me?
There is One whose Light pierces the darkness.
He consumes with fire those who crush me.
He will hear my cry and encourage me.
He will carry me out of my bondage and bring me to a place
Where there is no suffering or pain.