I rise again
Premature light, at the edge of life, two months among machines, in the loneliness of strife. My mother hated me, my father disappeared, yet in my heart, hope never cleared. Empty walls, lonely rooms around, in childhood, no one there to hold me down. But a few books, sports, and faith gave me drive, every day gave me strength to survive. I rise again, no matter how deep life throws me, every scar, every tear has made me free. I won’t give up, I won’t let myself fade, my light shines bright, for others it’s laid. I rise again, like a phoenix from the flame, you can’t reach me now, my power can’t be tamed. They hurt me countless times, with words and hands, I fought, I learned, I triumphed where I stand. With my autistic soul, I love and hold tight, yet I was abandoned, because my grip was too bright. Now the flame burns again, it will never die, my heart comes alive, lifting me high. My loved ones long gone, left me behind, from above, grandma’s angel voice whispers in my mind. Men laid chains on me one by one, but my spirit is free, no one can break what I’ve won. I rise again, no matter how deep life throws me, every scar, every tear has made me free. I won’t give up, I won’t let myself fade, my light shines bright, for others it’s laid. If you hear my voice, don’t give up too, after darkness always comes the morning new. The world should notice, the sign is in you too, we must live, we must live, it’s true! I rise again, no matter how deep life throws me, every scar, every tear has made me free. I won’t give up, I won’t let myself fade, my light shines bright, for others it’s laid.