Life's not fair hence death to even the share,
Of pain, suffering, dreams that never stood a chance.
Created without your consent,
You dare not ask the reaper to acquire any.
She needn't the brains because sex sells.
Pawned his heart for a tough façade.
Shallow goals forced upon me.
Denied me my strength, auctioned off my potential.
Riddle me this, is this piece to your puzzle?
'Twas your plan to silence me without a muzzle.
Scorch my eyes just to watch me fumble.
Break my spirit then call me humble.
We are all but blinded from the truth.
I spread my legs to bear your fruit.
In your evil words I have taken root.
But wither away, hopes and dreams are nothing but a distant echo.
Against the wind,
Against the humanity that was denied of me.
