(A/N Set at least fifty years after the giant war. Thalia's brother Jason has just passed away and as a hunter she will have to live forever with that. How is that fair?)

It Isn't Fair

How is it fair

She asks herself

But she already knows

It isn't fair

In anyway

It isn't fair

At all

Why can't it be fair

Why can't her brother

Be right beside her

To steady her

Why couldn't she

Have heard his last words

Whispered in her ear

It isn't fair