Rooted in pain.
Did you want to see me broken?
You’re happy to see my bowed head?
You’re excited when I lower my eyes?
You feel pain when I suffer?
You take me seriously when I tell you?
Does my pain touch you?
Does it come as a surprise to you?
Why kill me with hatefulness?
Why laugh like we’ve got gold?
Why shoot me with their bad words?
What’s wrong with you actually?
You cut my legs,
Hence you want me to not walk?
Are you weakened by my soulful cries?