Clockwork of Innocence

Words never spoken
 About any situation
 Too damn afraid to speak
 Can't get a simple response
 A flared temper
 Broken furniture
 Patience worn thin
 Only if you knew
 Love was just a word with nothing felt
 In these times that one heard it spoken
 From day one 'til you learn
 Or it was beaten into you
 No matter, you learn
 Everything relearned for a new life
 After the death of childhood
 No time to adjust
 Drunken fights and rages
 Of these cruel beatings
 Misused mother of three
 Kneeling down on her knees
 Progressing away
 From an expression of the soul
 Hidden writings of an abused child
 Untouched words breed a scar
 A diary of an innocent mind
 Decipher these words
 Mixed paraphrase catastrophe
 This meaning mismatched
 Feeling of rejection
 A world held together
 By no moral regrets
 Re-healing already healed words
 Wanting an inner peace
 Can't understand this injustice
 Of a small child's release
 All that you know
 Do only as you're told
 Growing up an abused child
 Loveless soul