Growing like all others, there she was,
hoping to be like the elders, the wise.
Little did she know in life, there's always a clause,
a phrase where things doesn't seem on course but unwise.
Her drivers seem to mature into hating her all year long
extorting her and her children, even killing them.
How can this be? How can she strive to be strong?
What does she have to do, what can she give to them?
The Elders seem to care only if the care reflects like a mirror,
The Elders started this game of extraordinary extortion
when she was young and lack knowledge
They started with a smiling face but deep down were filled with terror
before the extortion, came with imposing their culture and religion
on her till she loose her default cultural and religious knowledge.
There she was with the motive to mature
and have loving children but is there such future?
or is her worst her destiny and fate?
should she fight her battle still with knowledge and faith
or should she loose the battle and let her flaws take over who she seem to be??????
BlumagikSGO - 2022
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