The Victim's Share
The Victim's Share
Judgment passes through the ward
But righteousness so short
Pain surges like a double-edged sword
Piercing right through your heart
Needles all over your body
Yet nobody feels sorry
Emotions so very strong
Urging to right the wrong
Excited about a planned future
Something turns up to crush thy stature
The reality of being a dependent
Where you really really need a hand
All your frustrations pent
To form a proper land
But all left in your care
Is to play the victim share.