Back then,
When I felt pressured,
I ran
When I felt insulted,
I hid
When I felt bullied,
I cried
But not anymore
These days, it's different
I run free,
Just horse and I
Under the beautiful stars,
And the singing night sky.
Nowadays,
when I feel pressured, bullied or insulted,
I fight back!
I fight for my life!
I fight for my rights!
I fight for me!
But one thing has not changed from the beginning,
I still cry.
Why you ask?
Because I hear lonely screams
Because I smell toxic gas
Because I taste blood
Even though I can no longer see in color,
I cry rainbow tears.
I have started a war.
