isn't it ironic? said that we had dirty knees, but who is the one kneeling now? called our languages nonsense, but who spends hours learning them now? made fun of our eyes, but who wishes they had those eyes now? isn't it funny how things can change so quickly? but the words you said didn't go away. no, those words stayed. because the hands writing them and the mouths uttering them wanted those words to stay. to leave scars. your taunts are still there. still here.
