Change for the better
Eyes open one seeing with newfound clarity,
childhood reality of blemishes
rainbow painted illusion vanishes.
Never before knew the severity
Past environment of vulgarity,
But you and I can rise from the ashes.
Instead creating a life of riches
not accepting life without prosperity
ending a degenerate lineage.
Reinvent yourself over and over again,
remembering your more than past damage.
we are not just another average,
After everything, we went through we remain
still here, getting ready to take the stage.
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