• What's wrong with this picture?
    A lovely child,
    Lovely home,
    Lovely life,
    But left alone.

    Possessing everything
    And having nothing.
    Body shivering,
    And eyes vanishing.

    Fragmentation of the soul,
    All to condemn,
    The problems stacking up,
    And no intention to resolve them.

    The beauty of pain
    Is no longet seen,
    When innocence
    Becomes unclean.