I INSIST ON NO ONE TELLING ME HOW I LOOK.
I INSIST ON NO ONE TELLING ME HOW I FEEL.
THIS IS JUST ME BEING REAL.
IM DEPENDANT ON ME, AND FOR ME TO BE ALL THAT I CAN BE.
MY BUSINESS SHOULD BE KEPT ALONE.
BEING THAT NO ONE TALKS TO ME WITH ANY KIND OF TONE.
I RECENT THE FACT THAT HATE IS A WORD.
IT BRINGS US HUMANS DOWN NOT LIKE ANYONE HAS EVER HEARD.
IN MY EYES I SEE MY LORD HE TALKS TO ME WITH GENTLE SWORDS.
HE TELLS ME OUR FUTURE IS INDEED OF HELP.
AND HIS ANGELS ARE THE HARDEST TO BE DELT.
HE GIVES ME HIS HANDS, AND
HE GETS ON HIS KNEES
AND HE RECITED THIS POEM FOR ME.
YOU ARE MY SUNSHINE THE ANGEL WHO WINGS I LIT,
YOU STAND STRONG BECAUSE YOUR THE ONE I PICKED.
YOUR PAIN IS THE HARDEST TO HEAL,
BECAUSE DEAR CHILD I KNOW ITS REAL.
HIDING EVERYTHING AND BEING WILD IS NOT FOR YOU.
YOUR MUCH SMARTER THAN THAT AN I CAN TELL YOU GREW.
I GIVE THIS WORLD MY AIR SO THEY CAN BREATHE. 
I GIVE THIS WORLD MY SIGHT SO THEY CAN SEE. 
I TELL MY CHILDREN TO BE ALL THEY CAN BE...
 AND THATS WHAT JESUS RECITED TO ME!!