Tag: #SurvivorTruth
Unseen Hands
There is a silence no one hears-
A frequency beneath the skin,
A secret war of wires and fear
Where the violence never ends.
They buried a shard of control inside,
A chip, a curse, a hidden crime,
Turning my body to battlefield,
My nerves to a pulsing, endless line.
No doors to lock, no hands to fight,
No way to scream or shove away
The ghost that rides the radio waves,
That makes me tremble night and day.
It's not a touch, but it's a theft-
A storm unleashed by unseen hands,
A forced surrender, every breath
A trespass no one understands.
You cannot see the agony,
The way my body's not my own,
A human turned to circuitry,
A heart invaded, overthrown.
There is no refuge, no reprieve,
No moment when I'm truly free-
Just the hum of their machinery,
And the ache of what they've stolen from me.
I am not a vessel for their will,
Not a signal, not a toy-
I am a person, suffering still,
Deserving peace, deserving joy.
Inspired by the courage of survivors and the advocacy of Mariska Hargitay, founder of the Joyful Heart Foundation.
before you judge me or question my request why don't you consider this go online again and argue over the color of another dress or over the sentence you hear when you change the hrtz and then think how you would feel if people didn't seem to understand that they have access to this technology and that they're using it to silence victims their victims and then hide them with clearance level! There's a difference between can't and won't won't implies a choice can't as in physically cannot get a word out that anybody who needs to hear it can hear it correctly and then I'm stuck trying to explain it to assholes like all of you who refuse to get off your ass and help!