I will never be a mother
And I will never be a child,
Yet a mother and her child
Are priceless;
And thank you to the stars of wrath
For not coming down,
For justice seems prettier
Than the stars above;
A sweet family is what I long for
But I\'ll never have that again,
For I am a child deprived
Can\'t you see?
For people aren\'t listening
To the cries I display,
My heart grows weaker
As my mind goes deep;
I have no more strength
Left in me,
For I feel defeated
Every day...
Roses...roses
Do they really exist?
For I don\'t feel like a rose.