I was discriminated
Thoughts of me were criticized
They forced me to stay hidden
Until the pain left me bed-ridden

I ran and hid tirelessly
I searched and fought quickly
I ended my silent wars quickly
I did everything willingly

Until the day i found hope in this sphere
A chance to escape the pain and fear
God gave me an iron sheild
And a second chance to live

In the end I survived
I even helped people get their lost lives
I had their hopes revived
I stopped the cycle of run and hide