I bleed and they watch me,
Thankfully, no one stops me.

Not for attention,
Nor for validation.
But for self-expression.

My blood has no worth,
So just leave me alone.

Not for self-hatred,
Nor for depression,
But for self-reflection.

To die means to live,
Like half dry and half wet.

Not for philosophy,
Nor for psychology,
But for biology.

Behind all is a framework,
None shall alter the system.

Not for equality,
Nor for popularity,
But for wealth.

Go ahead and kill us,
We were born to die.

Not for martyrdom,
Nor for patriotism,
But for your daughter's caviar...