Powerless against a thing so strong, Forced to obey knowing it was wrong
Able to provide proof of the lies, Yet unable to get anyone to listen to my cries
Required to accept what already was, Doing the same as any good mother does
I followed along and obeyed all the rules, Meanwhile gathering some valuable tools
Now that I won this small battle, Its time for me to snitch, make some heads rattle
Cyn
