Forged In Pain
Forged In Pain
Who is she?
Just a manifestation of her pain
Wounds of the past
Scars which still remain
Chaos born out of chaos
A story was written not of her own volition
A success story
Scripted by force, not ambition.
She walked a path
Treacherous and unforgiving
Decisions thrust upon her
A prison term she kept on reliving
Choices offered
Choices she never asked for
Her desires, her dreams
Forever stayed ignored
With every lash of the whip
With every forced acceptance
She was hammered and moulded
Into a woman of substance
Wisdom she gained
On a path adorned with thorns
Her armour forged in pain
Through pain, strength was born
And this is the story
Not just of a single dame.
Every strong woman is born
Out of choices, she did not make