Dropped by the single hand held before Taunting with the words of sorrow and war The passion drafted The thoughts exacted Taken and thrown before even known! Doubted and scrambled I try to hold strong my dreams are fatal I jump this hurtle All I want is acceptance they deny a small token backfire my eyes don't bring the light it's not like I'm a person A finger, A foot, An eye No hand or heart or strand of blazing hair I'm just another infantile who can be ignored and denied What a scam this world is Where a girl can't reach her goals No one will listen or aid the fight Give up Thats the easiest thing to do. Give up Don't be silly Don't dream Don't become Let them win Give up on your hope Don't be who you want to be. Be who they tell you That's the easiest thing to do. Forget who you are And walk with the suits With their black leather brief cases Don't try harder when they shoot you down You're no one without them Give up I can't give up It's not who I am