Past, present, and until then
Finding myself
In the past, a cast was on my voice
In the past, I was harassed
In the past, I was glassed as an outcast.
In the past, I had crashed
In the past, I was betrayed
In the present, I was reinvented
In the present, I have no bio parents
In the present, I sent myself to nursing school
In the present, I'm not an accident
In the present, I have pleasant families
Until then, I’ll begin a new day
Until then, I’ll still rebuild
Until then, I’ll continue doing my skills
Until then, I’ll continue going uphill
Until then, amen.
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