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Right it down
I have gazed into the rising sun
Wondering when it would be my turn
My turn to shine
Overcome
Succeed
I got used to the sunspots
Constantly moving before my eyes
Even in the mirror, the spots blocked views of me
When staring at the star, recognizing it's power
Using it to power my life
I have given all I've got
Recognizing my strength, my source
I rise and all around me becomes hot
Unsuspecting
Downlookers
Power wanna be's
Takers
Deal breakers
Spots in this view I see
Humble I stand
I can be no less than what I was created to be
To reign over my realm
My life
All else comes second, you see
A being
Being
All that I can be
Maybe not good enough for their thoughts
Its alright
I cannot cease to be
I pray and keep standing
Focussed on the sunlight
Growing
Fearless
Raging towards right
Using what's left to me
Left of me
Tools all around
Growing wiser from encounters that were wrong to me
Yet and still, I right them down
This sun should greet me today in proper fashion
Find me at my best no matter what has or will happen
I know the source of strength
So many have tried, but they never took it
The straight beam is always straight as it lays next to the crooked
Rise like the sun
Be the one
Even in chains, we are not bound
Be a changer of the wrongs
Be another to right it down.
Wondering when it would be my turn
My turn to shine
Overcome
Succeed
I got used to the sunspots
Constantly moving before my eyes
Even in the mirror, the spots blocked views of me
When staring at the star, recognizing it's power
Using it to power my life
I have given all I've got
Recognizing my strength, my source
I rise and all around me becomes hot
Unsuspecting
Downlookers
Power wanna be's
Takers
Deal breakers
Spots in this view I see
Humble I stand
I can be no less than what I was created to be
To reign over my realm
My life
All else comes second, you see
A being
Being
All that I can be
Maybe not good enough for their thoughts
Its alright
I cannot cease to be
I pray and keep standing
Focussed on the sunlight
Growing
Fearless
Raging towards right
Using what's left to me
Left of me
Tools all around
Growing wiser from encounters that were wrong to me
Yet and still, I right them down
This sun should greet me today in proper fashion
Find me at my best no matter what has or will happen
I know the source of strength
So many have tried, but they never took it
The straight beam is always straight as it lays next to the crooked
Rise like the sun
Be the one
Even in chains, we are not bound
Be a changer of the wrongs
Be another to right it down.
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