Doomed at birth
Born in the wrong place, the wrong time
Disposed, dehumanized to justify their crime
Buried alive or left to nature
Because you are a burden
Because you are a drain
The violence too often accepted, even encouraged
Perpetrated within a system that believes you are inferior
and ensures you remain there
You are more an object, a commodity, not an equal
On your frail shoulders
The weight you've always carried
You belong to others
The violence will come, don't you dare to be free
How will this all end?
