Can't help but be me because it's what I was made to be,
I don't care who judges me for it is me.
To become who I am, who I want to be
what God has made me is who I'm destined to be.
I can hear the future, past, and present in the wind
the emotions of the earth, my heart my soul, my fire, my taste—thewater of hope, pureness of all things of his design.
I'm glad to be me, no one else I have in mind.
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