(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
