I will be heard
I will be heard,
From the rooftops,
I will be heard.
No longer stepped on like gum on a sidewalk,
I will be heard.
Listen, listen, listen,
To the roars of my lion,
Because I will be heard.
I am no longer that child who cried for protection.
But I am that person who strives for perfection.
I will be heard
I will be heard.
Because I have learned that it is best,
To be anyone and no one.
Than to be someone and everyone.
I will be heard by someone.
I will stand above everyone.
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