Everyone tries to hard

to keep me down

spit on my dreams

crash to the ground

I've got a voice

and it will be heard

sticks and stones

I'm not hurt by words



You threaten me

with threats of conformity

Challenge me

With false beliefs

When the smoke clears

You'll see me grin

A testament

A prophecy



Look in your mirror

What do you see

Becoming so clear

looking down on me



You gotta good idea

Of what I should be

Well I don't need my

Mind made up for me



Look in the mirror

What do you see

Your hollow words

have no effect on me



I wont let you beat me into the ground.

I will endure.