When I rise up
Everyone doubted me
They said lia you can’t be
I wanted them to watch and see
With hate on there eyes
Holding back tears in mines
But the rise is great
Yes almost like fate
I could feel the victory
As the doubters suffered in misery
But it’s ok I’m more confident than ever
I am feeling so much better
Everything is so much light now
No one is ever putting me down
The rise was great
Yes a sweet victory of fate
Rise Up
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I’m really feeling this one. Such an inspirational piece!