He takes something good,
An ounce of truth,
And twists it and distorts it,
Until he builds his playground.
The desire to be loved,
Somehow contorted to the will to rape.
He takes something monumentally terrible,
And miraculously transforms it,
Into a foundation for something great.
The victim of rape,
Miraculously transformed into an endless supply of helping hands and shelter for other victims.
<SI> Scott Izu, PhD
© June 2015