Vigilance is not an option
When they come in from all sides:
No time to think, blink, or shrink away.
"Face it up!" they say,
"But how can I?" I reply,
As I am washed away with the tide.
Mine is no one of these options,
What's left to do...but pray?
Then, OG, OG,
Pride and sensibility,
It's killing me!
Look at me, me, me!
FML Am I going crazy?
I am me.
No one's 'fam',
Spare those who pushed my pram,
While you, yes, you!,
Looked away and hid,
No one helped me through.
This girl, she's had it all,
Survived the toil amidst the fall.
And guess what?
No one heard her call.
