Rage, pain, and sorrow.
There's no guarantee of a tomorrow.
Shattered will and a broken way;
What you did to deserve this, it's hard to say.
Born in the wrong place at the wrong time.
Born without grace to the wrong bloodline.
Parents don't care, they have problems of their own.
They cause most of yours; but that's ok, trading depression for a broken home.
A broken heart, eviscerated, without love and a will to go on.
Annihilation of the positive senses, numbness ensures all feeling gone.
All cured by love and attention paid.
Unfortunate you're never given the time of day.
But pain is a part of life for little ones like you.
Thickens the skin, you'll have to make do.
Preservation of the mind and soul.
You must, if you ever want to grow old.
Time only salts the wounds; with time comes scars, and scars comes stories, you'll make it through.
Bare your agony, it only gets better; you know what you must to do.
Share your stories of woe, so that others may learn:
In the land of darkness, the light will show you which way to turn...
Destiny is real