A Dress Masked Revolution
Most people only see the outside girl,
Some only see the revolution created
But I’m the girl with that revolution
I’m the real thing,
Not imitated.
I’ve gone past my insecurities
I’m free from clichés,
Living with everything I’ve got.
I’m confidence with security,
Honestly,
What you see is what I am,
I got a beaten up heart but here I stand.
I’ll go beyond the skies, create my own dreams;
I’ve got it in me.
Look at me all you critics,
I declare my own independence,
I’m a one girl clique.
I’m nothing according you, I can’t impress
But the world freed me,
I’m the revolution masked in a dress.
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