Afraid
Afraid to leave the shadows
Afraid to touch the sun
Afraid to meet the people
Of the place where I am from
They think that I am strange
They believe I don't belong
They think that I'm pathetic
Believing I'm not strong
Afraid to meet expectations
Afraid of being someone else
Afraid of mental crucifixion
Of the mental me that's false
They want me to play their cruel game
Because that is just what they do
They want me to become a liar
Wanting me to lie to you
Afraid to leave the shadows
Afraid to grab your hand
Afraid to will my legs to move
As you pull me up to stand
Under the light I'm beautiful
Under the light I'll smile
Under the light I'll tell the truth
Ignoring their natural human guile
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