There once was a person
who thought it'd hate the world
full of grievances mishaps and cruelty
it shone a false light on the rising day
mouths of ignorant deities
moving twisted in motion
lies schemes and withered lives
plotting and living with or without say
bustling clawing towards
the false light of a better day

but as the being grew
and came to experience traumas
dealt with pain stress anxiety remorse
towards the people of the world
closest and most vulnerable to
darkness and disarray
it couldn't help but feel a need
to reach out it's hand for
the single ray of warmth and gratitude
reflecting off of certain beings
happening to make up the cruelty
of the world

the being felt a need to
speak out and stand
admidst the ever flawed universe
it so very much desires with a fiery pain
to be different in such a way that
it can't be called an inhabitant
of such misery and pain
of which the world displays
upon itself

and that mere thought
that feeling of defiance
happened to be sparked by
the interactions with other beings
who happened to share the same thought

so as long as you can
reach out for those among the stars
who wish to be different in hopes of
changing the traits of the world
you are not alone and
no longer is all of the world
a dark and twisted place to reside in.