Close, lost, unwanted, abused
Angry, sad, stuck where I came from. I’m from this
Government system, known as D.C.F.
The way I see it, D.C.F. is not a place for kids who are trying to grow up into something successful.
The D.C.F. system is a seesaw for kids
For some, it’s bad all around
For some, it’s bad, but when they feel like giving up, they see a spark of light
For some, it’s good all around
Me, oh, me
I believe I was in Hell with the devil dancing around me, laughing.
But I was tired of letting people dance around me, like the devil
Oh, like sweet on honey, I rise.
Beautiful, amazing, worth something, successful
Even though I hated all of the abuse as a child growing up, going from house to house,
I realize now that I can overcome anything and nothing can hold me back.
I have faith in myself and…guess what:
Now, I dance around the devil.
Now, I can say I made it out of the cold, dark place you call Hell.