Why does this happen, you ask. When will you be freed from this hell, you wonder. Who will take you away, you look. Big mistake, for, now your pain increases, your hope dies, and sarrow swallows you whole. You realize that your last home was heaven compaired to this.
Why did you want this, you ask. When will you be able to get away, you wonder. Who still loves me from the old, you look. You smile, for, now you are back in heavens arms with the rightful happiness, your hope regenerates, and you escape sarrow.
You now know not to question what you have, and is grateful for everything you are given