A Story To Be Told Poem by angxox scott

A defenceless person looks so old,
A story to end this is about to be told.

He said he'd kill me if i breathed a word,
I took in his threats that now sound absurb.

I closed my eyes and took in his lies,
Fearing that if i told i would die.

Then there it was hanging on a wall,
Options is a place for you and all.

So forget those lies and give us a call,
They wonderful people one and all.

They said they help and put things right,
True to their word i now sleep safe alone at night.