'Was worn and torn
was shattered into pieces
Too strong to battle, my enemy stood,
to survive, the blows and mocks I took
For I was not strong enough to even think,
to even think of looking into my enemy's eye,
Got played, got hurt and stabbed, wanted to die,
But never dared to go against the nature's way,
Getting more hurt, incapable of everything,
to the edge, kept my enemy pushing,

the light that shone, gave me armour,
with the medication as armour,
weapon of confidence, bestowed by counselor,
Rising up, I took to fight,
fought, I lost,
with a new armour, improvised...