As a child I believed being a princess was what I sought to be

As I grew only I knew the secrets of who I wanted to see

 

Future in the past hand in hand discarded as a child but now as a woman

But now it seems the child grew just as her prince grew into a true man too.

 

Princess only a fantasy in an innocent world only a child could see

Now a world where the bad and good both made decrees 

 

Evil inside our hearts as grew but still there was good inside of me and you

Happy but sad in our lives we held out for such a time as we grew 

 

But I still held onto the dream too music became who I am today

Influenced by the music of yesterday I began to mold it as if it was was clay

 

A misfit in the eyes of so many but an angel in the eyes of others

But unloved by many of my fellow friends brothers and mothers.

 

Beaten and carved by my friends taught the lessons I never wanted 

Yet I learned as it went the lessons and friends become nothing more then something haunted.

 

As a child I never thought I'd be who I was today maybe it was better this way

This must be who I was meant to be otherwise my life wouldn't be worth it to say

 

Rocking is my life along with the muse just follow it you'll understand then who I am

What is special about me is the amount of life I've lived just like a girl who was once a lamb.