Fawn and Figure 8

The type to take a beating and say Thank you,

Love is conditional, it never came naturally.

Made to feel small in hopes of making a friend,

Only to conclude some slither and some bite.

The type to receive scolding and beg for mercy,

Only the merciless take it in like a pawn.

Sculpted to please the world with clean white gloves,

Figure 8 never told the fool they had to play the fawn.