To escape from the world
You fill your cup
Not with your grace
But to disfigure your face
To be free from your pride
You pull up your shirt
Not with your faith
But to ask for rape
To be accepted by peers
You tear down your hair
Not with your dignity
But to embrace you jocularity
To never mature
You fill, pull and tear
Disfigured, raped, and laughing
You lose your faith
