Once upon a time, I heard a story, which hasn't been written on any pages

But it is going on for ages and ages

This story is filled with many twists

So hold on, as it might make you nauseous and unfit

It starts with an innocent human

Perhaps a little child, the one which has no gender

The one with a huge smile

Like every other tale, it begins with a happy start

A house with no windows,

But with members who love to dance

It was the beginning of the beautiful summer

The child played all day, under the hot shiny glaze

While the elders made lemonade and watched television in a daze

This house was just like any other, with walls painted green

These walls knew everything, all the secrets that were never seen

They knew when kids stole cookies from the jar

They knew when grandma was eating a candy bar

Amidst the perfect summer, the relatives also joined

Who was welcomed by all

As the more the merrier was often enjoyed

After a heavy lunch, when every member snored

The child was up, playing games with someone who was bored

This game was new, unusual as well

See, the rules were very easy

Just follow what the leader says

If the leader says jump, you jump

If the leader says touch, you touch

If the leader tells you to remove your clothes and bite

You just happily abide

As the day passed the child was more invested in this game

Not knowing it was fate to be blamed

The leader kissed the child ferociously

The leader did whatever he wished with his little prey

That afternoon the walls turned all blue,

Watching what was later termed as child abuse

The walls watched in vain as they couldn't shout the leader's name

While all were asleep the child was playing the devil's game

The game went on for many days because the leader had no shame

But like every other story, this one also came to an end,

The summer passed & relatives were long gone

But only the four walls knew the traumas the child will carry on.