Superstar
Every
super
star
has
a
scar;
i
can't
even
count
mine,
yet
a
star
must
shine:
a
star
must
rise,
a
must
be
wise.
Not
take
darkness
for
light,
tho'
death
gives
life,
Tho'
you
can
not
share:
i
know
you
care.
I
know
you
see,
i
know
you
can
feel.
My
power
makes
me
weak,
but
i
must
speak.
Weak
but
not
tired,
rejected
but
not
fired.
I
am
here
for
good,
where
the
great
once
stood.
Yes
i
do
belong.
So
correct
me
when
wrong.
Copyright © Mista Witnes | Year Posted 2013
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