It is the same with those who criticize. They desire our blood not our pain. But still I must achieve I must seek truth in all things. I must endure for the power I was sent forth, for the world for the children. But have mercy, for I've been bleeding a long time now.

Long live the rose that grew from concrete when no one else even cared.

Don't let them change you or even rearrange you.

You not supposed to feel down over whatever happen to you. I mean, you're supposed to use whatever happen to you as some type of upper, not a downer.

Though the road's been rocky it sure feels good to me.

Take these broken wings and learn to fly.