under the weight
of your slimy-bad words
i will not sit back
what happens because i
boys will be
little girls are taught
i will not be small
and if you test me
you'll see how...
turnin' this rain into a train.
Derailed because I pushed my faith away,
giving hate a chance to take center stage.
But, hey, it seems to be the only way.
At least that's what my feelings say.
No point asking my heart, it left with faith.
Well, that's what my brain thinks.