She needed help
No one came
They forced her to work
No one blamed
She tried to come out
They made her stop
When she needed a friend
No one noticed

But when she made it out
And When she became big
They came to her
For admiring,for benefits

Why is it always
That no one helps anyone in need
But are always ready
To fulfill their greed

I just need to tell you
Being avaricious is not a good thing
You may become what you want
But remember, one day you'll fall.