I'm weaker than you.
You're stronger than me.
That does not
Give you the right to laugh at me,
To beat me up and spit on me.
Where all I can oppose you with
Are the tears running through my hands,
disappearing in the ground.
But you are doing it nonetheless.
Not much left of me.
No, you don't.
You're enjoying your superiority.
For you it's just a game, a prank.
But you're turning me cold.
All I can do is collecting
those frozen tears of hate
But you continue nonetheless.
You'll never stop.
I can't do anything.
all your life you laughed at me,
Beat me up and spit on me,
I do not have the right to poison you,
plunging my tears into your flesh,
laughing for the first time and the last.
But I'm doing it nonetheless.