I shall rise

from the ashes that have been blinding my soul
I shall rise
and rinse my soul
in the beautiful valleys of my land
I shall rise above the dust
that clouds my eyes
The mud sticking on my feet
I shall rise…
….I shall rinse my soul

In the belly of the city
I will survive the kingdom of Sodom
from the rumple of morality
that we have been cruising in
I shall set my soul free,
like a morning bird
dazzling in the breeze
of a new day
I shall fly!

My detractors will not destroy my soul
They may distract my attention
But will never destruct my existence
I am feeling my heart rise
Rising tall,
rising away from the bottom of sin
I shall rise above sin
I will see better days.

for I was made for better days.