Breaking the Mold

Born into silence, told to obey. Kept in the corner, out of the

way. Dressed up in fear, called in control. Pulled every string,

played every role. But inside the quiet, something grew. A voice inside,

like a brand new truth. Pain shaped his mind, challenged his will.

Learning that strength was to just stand still. But something inside began to crack.

He saw the truth and never looked back. He watched them feed on those

who break. Saw all the damage that silence makes. Watching the wolves

circle and bite. Tear through the flock in broad daylight. The fear is