I shall rise.
You put me down.
I shall rise.
You stabbed my heart with insult remarks.
I shall rise.
You say everything I am is wrong. I can’t do nothing right.
I shall rise.
You shatter my world, say I’m worthless, an ignorant fool.
I still rise.
I hear your voice and cruelty haunt me in my night. Maybe, maybe you are right.
Yet I still rise, bloody and torn. I look normal no one knows.
I die…I cry little each night, but I am never going to die.
My soul shall rise.
I will survive.
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