She watched her world burnt down
She stared in silence as they ripped apart her sacred little town
Hand tied behind her back she watched her dreams being taken away
Those dreams were the last remaining reason for her to stay
She could hear the Angel saying,"Forgive them, let it go"
But she could also hear the Demon screaming to hurt them for they caused her great woe
Her own people hurt her, not others
How could she hurt them with that love of hers
Should she keep forgiving them till she falls apart ?
Or should she hurt them with her words like it's an art ?
Should she go to the extreme length of love or should she go to extreme length of hate ?
Should she be free or should she always be afraid ?
She wondered are things always supposed to be done till it's utmost ?
Was she supposed to be way too coward or way too bold ?
Are things always supposed to be black and white ?
Can't a person at the same time be Wrong and Right ?
© Prajakta