You’re shaking once again hunched in a familiar position Your mind races but yet you feel nothing
Soon you will no longer be able to withstand This torture which you are being subjected to
Say you will overcome all of the stereotypes Which you are being sold we have all been scolded
Your eyes tell me another story they cry out to me with such intensity So weak your grief takes over me as I watch you slowly fade While I resented you for what you became
Soon you will no longer be able to withstand This torture which you are being subjected to
Say you will overcome all of the stereotypes Which you are being sold we have all been scolded
If only you could see yourself through my objective eyes Maybe you would then realize the cost of their lies
Soon you will no longer be able to withstand This torture which you are being subjected to
Say you will overcome all of the stereotypes Which you are being sold we have all been scolded Say you will say you’ll try say that you’ll listen and decide That you will that you’ll survive