Being different wasnt her choice that she is special,said her maker's voice. That wasnt the kind of 'special' she thought through life- with the fact she fought
Always seen in a different way Never felt special,not even for a day. Assimilation was a term- to her unknown nothing but pitty towards her was shown
A knife of the table was taken, inhaling the last breath-only then she was awaken. **A new life I shall begin, in a new body- I will fit in.