High School is wearing thin.
What have these 4 years taught me?
Why, that is to keep high your chin.
Whatever I'm thrown, I handle at ease,
for I know that God helps make life a breeze.
"You're not good enough" they say,
but hit me with your best shot and I will
show you what I portray.
I protray independence, beauty, and sin.
Sin? We are all guilty in some way.
Sin is a flaw, but the man up above
makes it an outlaw.
You, me, we, are all flawless.
Point blank, do you, and troubles
will seem to be smallest.