I stand here before you
Here I am I stand before you just a man
Everything that hid my beauty and flaws disappear
Before you saw me as a shy and timid soul
Now I stand before you as free and graceful as an eagle
You will no longer pin my wings down, I will soar
I free myself of these shackles and run into the worlds view
Love me or hate me, they will see what’s real
I stand before you to show you what lies beneath
I let my demons free so that I may fight them off
Please God send your angels to destroy them
I will no longer wear this hellish mask
My face will reveal itself
I stand here before you without a filter, look at me
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