Stuck between self and societal norm
Like the moon and stars shinning in the plain sky
A shadow of man
Like a rose existing only with a growing prong
Journey rickety like an airbus
Up in the air still lost
Do I belong?
Doubts exist like webs formed in her nest
Light dimmed; worth diminished
Bars set by egotistical maniacs
Existing as trophies earned and left to collect dust
Only drawn out for earthly glorification
Hail the Lord of the rings!
Oh, hail thee Thanos!
Born a lioness
Crown shaped like a thorn full of teeth
Intended for piercing through life
Forced to hide her strength
Hiding from trophy hunters
Like the sun told when to shine
Like the moon told when to go to bed
Yes master, you called
You go there! You wear this! You act this way!
Hey maid! Yes, you called
Call and response dialogue
Only way her voice is heard
