Fear, seeping into pores, curling it's black fingers on beating hearts. Stealing voices from it's like and replacing them with screams. Fear, taking not what it deserves but what it's victims give.
Runaway childern, fighting for their share. In the world, cold and bare. Runaway childern in rags without riches. Runaway childern sleeping on the street. Away from their mothers who cheat and their fathers who beat. Runaway childern packages without joy.