In the midst of the glitter
I find my shimmer of hope
Laced in the cocoon of thunder
My lightning hidden inside grave hole
What more, what else can I begin to start
For my day begin with me in a blur, not me at all
In all the sweetness that surrounds, I am the bitter of all
No I am not the pretty face to be showed off
I am the one that holds back I am the one who back off
Still some believes that I carry I aspire to be a little
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