I will reach
For the stars
I will spread my wings and fly
I am free to reach the sky
I leave all my
On Earth, which I hereby defy
Keep me down
Bursting forth, I am a butterfly
Sometimes it feels like crawling up a hill
And I keep sliding back no matter what;
At other times it's like I'm standing still.
God, how do I get out of this deep rut?
If this is destiny, I'll take free will—
I'd rather make mistakes than be a robot.
Let me be just who I'm meant to be:
It may be hard but I'll at least be me.