Harbinger

Inside this infant shell
 I prematurely came of age
 A childhood's remnants
 For nightmares of abysmal suffering
 I carried the burden
 To the edges of my soul
 To spread the tale for those
 Who are forced to scream without a mouth
 You thousands, you millions
 Behold the sound of my voice
 You children of children
 Remember the sound of my voice
 Harbinger of the past
 Keeper of a better tomorrow?
 My eyes have gazed into a vortex of brutality
 From the undertow
 I surfaced and was washed ashore
 I am an orphan, yet a child to all my memories
 I am alone
 Yet there are so many more
 Like me
 One of millions
 Descended into chaos
 Victims of minds infected
 With all consuming hate
 The rain of all these tears
 Has cleansed my mind of anger
 It has erased the urge
 To retaliate