Young and mature was thee.

As caring and compassionate as could be.

Smiling at day; crying at night.

Living each day with all thy might.

Carrying burdens no child should bare.

Told,"Nevertalk about our business. DON'T YOU DARE!"

"Never let anyone in,

Telling an outsider would be a great sin."

Always listen to mother. Mother's word is law!

Mother's word has no flaw.

Can never disobey

For thy has no say.

Always smile and be happy.

Never shows tears nor weakness must thee.

Walking around in invisible chains.

Counstantly enduring every pain.

Hiding beind a mask that is thy smile.

Thy's only way to freedom comes within a vile.

Surviving everyday in the dark..

Wondering when something better will start.

Dreaming about a better day.

Of which darkness stays at bay.

Wondering what better days will bring.

Wishing that thy could grow wings.

Flying would be true freedom..

To be free is what thy hopes to become.

None really knows much about thee..

And thats how it should be.

Though there is one thing you should know about thy..

You can't see it but, thy will die...

Thy knows this, still acting just fine.

For when death comes.. Freedom, thy will find.