I've always been reserved..
Never had my voice to be heard..
Keeping my thoughts to myself, afraid of being judged
By someone else
But there's always been a fire
Burning deep inside, that lately, I can't seem to hide
Told from day one "stick with the rules, and you'll do fine"
After years of following in line, I want to be heard
I'm tired of following the pack
It's time I take a stroll down my own track
I once was a bird conceiled in a cage
Now my wings are soaring through the sky
My heart filled with passion, built up from years of age