• yoyowrites_ 6w

    Birth of a fool

    My birth gave me an option
    I wasn't ready to choose-
    Either pride or shame, I must have one
    Harder are the blooded ones to compromise
    Cause if you win, you are the former
    If you lose, you become the latter
    And I gambled with both because
    Subservience pays the interest.

    When I was still in a womb, I was sold
    My wings were clipped before it could develop.
    Like a doll I was displayed and glorified for lies
    Became a bait to catch the troubled fish
    For a profit that wasn't mine
    Caught in a cocoon I cannot escape
    Unwillingly, I evolved into a beautiful fool.