life's morals

Weak,
pathetic,
stupid human girl.
Can't hold down the tears,
can't fight back the pain.
Too scared to fight back,
hearts about to explode.
Too weak,
to stupid,
to pathetic.

Tears of mortality streak my cheeks,
a tender morsel victim of life's morals.

Can't hold her own,
to small to win,
to weak to fight,
defiance strikes a bitter blow.

In the after thought of the day,
I find life's morals,
strength, weakness all in the same.
Power in pain coincide,
the days sun sets and the moons collide,
and it all washes away with the silken tears.