Not Everyone Needs Saving
Alone and content: that is what I was.
Solitude was my friend.
My constant companion, it never let me down.
Yet you came along and took that away.
From my tower, you took me.
A hero, you thought of yourself, for what you had done.
But for me, an egoist is all you were.
Who ever said I needed saving?
Thrusted, I was, into an uknown world.
Abundant, I saw, cruelty was.
People, I had never imagined, were driven to selfishness.
Suffocating is what society was.
I did not want to see this; see this misery that is humanity.
Taken away from home, I did not want to be.
Yet here I am, with only one question left in mind.
Who ever said I needed saving?