I've felt the cruel air whip past my face
I've felt locked that shameful place
I've felt the ground beneath me retreat
I've felt alone,afraid and weak..

This is my problem,
though,not my fault
this is my place
to speak,stand tall.
this concerns nobody,
and concerns you all
this is my time to fix it,not fall.

I've felt the freedom that comes with the call
I've felt my feet rush,unable to stall
I've felt the curiosity in the skies above
I've felt redemption and with that comes Love.


This is my life,
a responsibility I see
this is my choice
to be heard,to be seen
this concerns nobody
and concerns you all
this is my time to fix it,not fall.