Hidden People, INFJ

Hello everyone, I wrote this text because I had just been thrown out of my "family home" by my alcoholic father, and I was defending my mother... I lost almost all my animals. I can't contact the police because they never help and he will take revenge on my family. Pray for me. I'm at my aunt's house, but I don't want to stay here for long, I would generally like to disappear. I have nowhere to go with my dog.

Hidden People, INFJ
We are hidden people
and no one hears us,
no one sees us
when we scream
no one runs to help.

We live for quiet delights,
We live for the dawn and the fog
But when we die quietly
Nobody knows much about us...
Nobody knows much about us...

We are hidden people
no one notices our arrival,
no one sees leaving.
Nobody knows, but we keep giving
We know about hidden things,
About hope that can sing.

We live for quiet delights,
We live for the dawn and the fog
But when we die quietly
Nobody knows much about us...
Nobody knows much about us...

We are hidden people
We will help you when you are in need,
but you won't notice that we need help.
Our wings are burning
And we fall down to death....