Copy of Speak Up (2)
I wish I were the outcome
I wish I was the cause
I wish I was the symptoms
I wish I were the flaws
 
But I’m not
 
Sometimes I am the reason
Sometimes I am the hurt
The tears, the pain that lies between
The elevators and the dirt
 
And that’s ok
 
I have a play
It’s A OK
To sit in no man’s land
 
My truth today
Makes my pay
It all comes from my hand
 
That makes me proud
Step forward,
no step back
It takes me off my line
 
The space is here
For all of us
To feel the great divine
 
I can’t believe I just said that