Spit on you,
And leave you to rot?
What if they do so not out of vengeance, or unkindness, or even ignorance, but simply
They are being who they are and that’s what they do?
If you somehow survive, what would you do?
What if thousands worship the ground you walk on and yet
None know who you truly are?
They put you on a pedestal and expect you to stay up there
Blind and insensitive to the fact that all you want to do is to be one of them
And if you ever step down for a rest
They will trample you, walk over you and crush you
What would you do then?
What if the very people who created you send you to your death?
What if in order to truly live, you must die?
What if …
This is a nightmare you can’t even share with the ones who love you the most
Because if you share it you will lose that last thread of intimacy
That you hang on to dearly with your life?
What would you do today?
You shall be divine.