Born for This
I strive to not be conformed.
I've got scars I've hidden,
and faced the scorn of all my lies,
but never cried.
Know Why? Cause I was born for this.
They yell in my face,
call me a disgrace
" you're out of your element" " stay in your place!".
Yet, I stand calm at the disrespect I face.
Know why? Cause I was born for this.
They didn't know, about the prayers.
It never showed the inner chaos.
Still, I push and silence the nay-sayers.
Know why? Cause I was born for this.
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