How could you be so unfair?
You're nothing but a beautiful snare
You pulled your preys into your lair
Yet you only ever keep going there
While here, not a glance you would spare
When we too, have done our share
Of this wound, are you even aware?
Or perhaps you don't even care
Maybe our worth is too little to compare
Or to you, a little justice would only impair
Perhaps our hearts only belong in midair
Could it be that in your map, we're just nowhere?
Whatever it is, you've chosen to be unfair
Leaving me drowning in the pitch-black, abyss of despair
And yet, of this pain I continue to bear
Waiting for a day you'll breathe our air
Waiting for the day, you'll take the first step to be fair.
It's just unfair.

4:57p.m., March 07, 2015