Who Rescues the Rescuer?A Poem by Black cygnet
Once a victim, always a victim.
After becoming a victim of hell, I turned into a rescuer. In this transformation, I became a victim many times. Victim of heart-wrenching love, Victim of expectations which strangled all my dreams, Victim of jealousy which burned through my happiness, Victim of skin-peeling discrimination. In this process, I was destroyed and resurrected many times. Victim of the city’s thorns I left behind for my graduation. After understanding rescuing in real life, a question arises: Victims are saved by rescuers, but the rescuers, lost in darkness… will they ever be rescued?
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Added on March 28, 2026 Last Updated on March 28, 2026 |

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