Dear Reader,
What did you expect me to do, fight back.
Hymp, not a chance.
Now lets face it what's
A toothpick to a boulder
An ant to an elephant
A shanty town to a gated community
You get my point right?
No? Forget it, point is I was hopeless
No point in fighting back if I'm strong enough
No point in asking for help if everyone is against
No point in living physically living if mentally your soul is dead.
I was left defenseless while a pack of wolves devour at my flesh
No one to run to for help from this never ending nightmare
But yet I am still standing fearless of the world
Yeah I'm down but I'm slowly rising above all
Standing tall like a skyscaper
Overlooking my past
Trying to build my future
Yeah they push me over the edge
But took that fall and got back up
Now what do you expect?
Do you still expect that poor defenseless
human being
Do you still expect me let you push me over
I rise above all insanity
I rise above all your melodramtic pleas
Do expect that same human being you thought was worthless
I am somebody
I am alive
Now what do you expect
I live for me and not you
I will become who I want to be not what you want me to be
WHAT DO YOU EXPECT
Signed
~TroubledWarrior~
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