Quiet the evil before it brings <br />bitterness and pained confusion. <br />When darkness sets in your blind... <br />No room for light to shine. <br />No changing of the mind. <br />Hard to climb out, <br />good just hides, <br />shrill crys. <br />bye.<br /><br />Shelley L Baxter Stanley<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/shrill-crys/
