Broken home, shattered dreams,
Families torn at the seams,
Anger and hurt, never fade,
Love and peace, a distant shade.
Tensions high, silence breaks,
Words cut deep, like sharpened stakes,
Children hide, fear within,
Hopelessness, their only kin.
Memories haunt, wounds never heal,
Scars that ache, unspoken zeal,
A place of turmoil, not of rest,
A home that fails, a failed test.
But in the darkness, a glimmer shines,
A hope for the future, a new design,
Strength to leave, to break free,
A life of love, and harmony.
Hell is a place called home,
But don't despair, don't feel alone,
For out of darkness comes the light,
A chance to shine, a chance to fight.
©Otieno Elvis Gikoi
THE ELO’S🇰🇪
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