Its time to change
they told me to keep my head up high
to just look up towards the sky
that tomrowow is a diffrent day
thats all they seem to have to say
acting as if they understood
but knowing that they never could
making me feel like i am voicless
feeling restrained and making bad choices
for the longest time it seemed that it was right
forgeting who i was and quitting the fight
not realizing that i was falling down
acting like a queen where no one could take my crown
but then i fell off that ladder of royality
and hit the ground with a dosage of reality
but now i understand that im more than labels
im not a character for some ones misguided fabels
im not perfect but then again who is?
now think to yourself do you take more than give
its time to give the future a shot at being bright
its time to stand up, lets fight for whats right
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