They gather now
Competing to tell
Their tale
Some wanting their
Story to sound gory
Requiring
Actual proof
While some stand aloof
Wondering at the haunting words
They remember
The bruise some words
Leave on a soul
How they take a toll
By all means
Raise the banner high
Just remember
Abuse has many faces
Leaving traces
Let us not make this a contest
As we stand proud
In this endless protest
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