A little girl once saw the world as it was,
No filters before her eyes,
Everything equal and unique,
But then they told their lies.

One for one her vision was painted,
Sorted into good and bad,
They told her she was nothing worth,
while they fed her with her own bread.

Slowly she grew up,
And no matter how hard she tried,
They crushed all her hopes,
So she could only dream of endless skies

Blinded by their own beliefs,
They never saw that she was sad,
Thus it was a big suprise,
When they found her dead.