Born inside the wilderness, I was merely a child
But, stolen by the thief – he made me wild
He taught me his cunning skill
So I began to steal, destroy, and kill
I was unstoppable until I met You
Coming in a different shade and hue
You told me of adventure and life
Then began cutting me with your knife
I cried out for help, but you muzzled me.
Of all situations, how did I not foresee?
Then You gave me up to the thief
Thus, shattered my sturdy belief.
I thought You were my hope and love
But, it turned out to be: ‘neither of the above’
So I began planning a moment of revenge
But discovered a tremendous change
The revenge shifted onto the thief instead
And made him shout in anger until he fled.
Then You returned with a smile on Your face
Which I hated…
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