Battle Story
Location
“You can never win”
Society roars
They seek for more
More is what they yearn
A sudden fill of whispers fill the air
Not ever so rare
You can never win
Tears protrude
Dragged away on a rose petal cheek
Freak
Eyes shut to seal the leak
And to never risk looking in a mirror
Never a crack in a smile, to ever run ear to ear
Eyes never faced the sun but face the worn out sneakers
You can never win
Obscurity is in the eye of the beholder
But all the beholder can see is the silhouettes of what she could be
All she ever wanted to be was classified as me
Smacked and pushed around she wants to flee
Tried looking up but was brought back down
Tripped on her not- so-white sneaker laces
Was it ever supposed to be a race?
You can never win
The phrase echoes in her thoughts of action
What was she lacking?
Was she a maverick?
Tried to see through the murky water of what she thought she was to be
She wished to be free
From the shackles and chains torturing an almost inhabitant soul
Never to see herself as royal
She felt much like dried and cracked soil
Never to bear that crown the kings and queens of society plaster on their heads
Lifting their chins so high to never see the past laid out to be read
I can win
This theory debunked their deliberation
She was never to be defeated
Just muted to save her one person nation
What happened to relation?
Making
Cuts, curses, and chaos
A flamboyant battle story to not be tossed
Not to be frozen in the frost
But to be in the headlines
Read at your own peril
Titled as survivor of the war within one and its nation
