Great Goddess above, please hear my cry
For I'm too scared to live, yet too weak to die
Rejected and mocked by those I hold dear
I hide who I am and each day's spent in fear
Each day I walk on the edge of a knife
Twixt running away or ending my life
Surrounded by those who do not understand
That who I become is not theirs to demand
Please grant me the courage to stand on my own
To not fear their scorn or the lose of my home
Please strengthen my heart so their words leave no scars
That I may stand tall and break free from their bars
