In the deepness of the night, I took my first sigh,
Then I enter this world, with a tear in my eye.
Innocence crushed, dreams buried deep,
Born a victim, burdened to weep.
Labels they placed, embedded in my soul,
Judgment and ridicule, taking their toll.
A life predetermined, shadows that bind,
Born a victim, fate unkind.
Like a bird with clipped wings, I longed to fly,
But chains of oppression held me, bound by a lie.
Society's expectations, a weight hard to bear,
Born a victim, ensnared in despair.
Whispers of prejudice, echoing loud,
Discrimination and bias weaving a shroud.
I yearned for acceptance, to break free from the frame,
Born a victim, longing for someone to blame.
Yet within this darkness, a light did appear,
A flame of resilience, burning fierce and clear.
Strength rose within me, a fire untamed,
Born a victim, but not forever constrained.
I discovered my voice, a weapon untold,
Speaking my truth, my story unrolled.
No longer defined by the role I was given,
Born a victim, rising, unbroken and driven.
Through every setback, I found my own way,
Crafting my destiny, day after day.
From ashes arose a phoenix, bold and alive,
Born a victim, now thriving, ready to thrive.
So don't let the world label or define,
You are more than a victim, you're a star that will shine.
Embrace your true essence, unleash your delight,
Born a victim, but destined to ignite.