Sorrow knows my name
Pain is in my history
Those I trusted brought me defame
It is heartbreaking that my despair in this world has shaped my story
The eyes are the mirror to the soul, they say
Mine reflects the depth of my passion and empathy
I have given all of me and never got a pay
the world siphoned without sympathy
In life I have learned, that good is easily forgotten
A kind soul exploited,yet wanted by all
A pure heart easily tainted and Called nothing
For the world takes it all
But this is what you should learn, you will get hurt but emulate me for I have pledged
Never to let my light stop shining
Even though my benevolence may not be acknowledged
By no means will I relent or this vicious world will keep winning.
