Still I Rise
The one thing I need,
My sanity.
Acting like a battlecry that speaks about me,
A melody that rises with the waves,
Then thrashes against the rocks,
Still I rise.
A cry that tells us what's real and how to laugh at lies,
Still I rise.
I rythm of honor that reminds us it's ok to fail,
Still I rise.
Most importantly,
It reminds me of the warrior I have become and forever wil be,
My sanity is the key that sets me free and the one thing I dare not live without.
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