Ignorance in Chains by Trinity Bernhardt Our children have been stolen away in the night. Ripped from us and sold to the highest bidder; to be bound as slaves. Tiny bodies wrapped in chains while brilliant spirits languish and die; yet the world dances on in ignorance O how we love the bliss of ignorance caring little for strangers far away waiting in darkened rooms to die. To have our comfort we willingly sold our brethren and locked our souls in chains laughing as we enter eternity tightly... Sign in to see full entry.