Born a bastard child two parents in denial and things never felt in the right place
A feeling coming over all the hate across my shoulder but I seem to keep a smile on my face
I take in all the bad stuff though it seems too much
One foot in front the other i'm A fighter and a lover and I know that I can do this how
Be real to yourself don't let nobody else's hate get you down
Said fill yourself with Love then give it all up and keep your head to the sky
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder
We find ourselves gaining beauty as we get older