I was born on the 17th day of August.
The night wind was a little breezy
before then a girl she must,
to be brought up as holy.
Growing as an innocent i knew nothing but…
becoming an adolescent, maybe i did have a thought.
I wanna make it someday to that place sky high
Oh I do know the right way, the question now is Why?
Surrounded by people, the black and the white
I’m let in on all there is; the good, the bad and the ugly.
So i look at the stars tonight and wonder, what’s with the ugly?
I was taught the difference between good and evil,
now there’s a third party with an extra little.
We need to figure these things out
and give ourselves the benefit of doubt
That in this world and on this planet
the only thing that makes sense is to live a fulfilled life,
to not give in to strife.
’cause no matter how hard you try,
it ain’t possible to please everybody
So stand up and be that somebody who you deserve to be,
and not who the world wants you to be.
It is time to be free!