Respect Me

Showered as a blessing over the mankind,
Devotees wholeheartedly come to me
And in the world of only two they flee,

In me calm peace they find.

Generously and lovingly they worship,

Softly then I embrace
And help them realize the heaven's gaze

In which the divine pleasure they seek.

Now always I cry aloud alone,

But there's none to listen.

Used only as a means of fun

And into the filthy dark I am viciously thrown.

Still to redeem little hope I see,

I make a plea, O humans, respect me.