To those retraining …

They have came and they have went but who has stayed?
I have been and left but ran away.
If they truly cared, wouldn’t they or I still remain? I know I don’t care and that’s why I never have stayed. 

They played with my emotions, raising a child to go with the motions. Many directions abruptly switched, never based on comfort but always taken out of forced desperation, 

No King or Queen, we were raised to be the dirt between the peasants feet. No education, or basic skills that life demanded could be provided, just pieces in a world looking for guidance at others planned hands, pawns. 

For those that get what is expected, when asked or told to dream, they dream to the most creative limits unknown to mankind. They have the confidence and support to know within their hearts all things are possible…

For those that cannot receive the bare minimum such as food, water, shelter… The nightmares they are living cloud their ability to dream for anything more than the bare necessities being provided…

To those that say we all are granted the same opportunities and created equal… Are we all nurtured and raised the same way to have the same results from the equal opportunities and creation? 

that is the question?