Hola my friend! Here's yet another poem... I walked in a valley of flowers People were nice, people laughed. The world was easy to me, A conquerable zone Wholly for my own. I cared less when outsiders Scared my core And chilled my spore. Oh, what a foolish was I? Do i name this he'll Or a deadly plague? For it was never a living space. These figures right by my side, Are nothing but vipers With forked tongue That makes me hide. Is being dark a sin? For it was never my choice To be born feminine And be chained in rims. Everything I tell is cute, Oh, my pal, be considerate, I too have a voice to cry And dream to pry. You, sinner of the world Give me a chance to decide, I'll sprout wings and prove That you're not really nice. Is it necessary to win hearts To bring out my own? I dare not do that, I can still survive With the nine lives i own. I may be unheard, But you shall hear me cry, Happily, yes, happily With the scars I've scored And the battle...